I bought this box on a whim whilst shopping and it was an absolute bargin! If you were to buy all of the items individually it would cost you around £125 however I got it for £25 from Boots! I can honestly say I have never looked back and neither will you.
The kit comes with 7 nails varnishes and a base/top coat. The colours are: green, blue, red, purple, pink, beige and pale pink. I found that whilst the colours are lovely and vibrant you have to be really careful when applying them. I have had my fair share of melt downs when hours later at least one of my nails smudges (Haven’t we all been there?) and when these varnishes are applied too thickly that is exactly what happens. You’re better off applying two thin coats of nail varnish than to pile it on; be aware that the blue nail varnish is a lot thicker than the rest. I found that the base/top coat often has air bubbles and after a month or so it was too thick to apply and started to become irritating to use. The kit also has 3 nail art tutorials which look great after a little bit of practise with the pens.
The nail art pens are proof that god does exist. They work as a two in one, if you press the sides of the cap and push up you have a pen which works wonders if you want polka-dot nails. If you twist the lid you have a thin brush, be careful because a lot of the varnish collects on the brush. Do not be mistaken, excess nail varnish is not your friend. The kit comes in four colours: black, white, yellow and pink. After looking at the Wah London nail art pens collection I feel like I need to immediately go out and buy every single one. They’re a must have if you want some seriously good nail art.
Remember when you first got started? If I knew all the techniques that I know now I would have saved myself time and money. Wah London thought of everything, not only did they include a great set of tools- they even included a sheet that tells you how to use each tool. If only I bought this when I first started off. The kit has a nail file, buffer, curved scissors, cuticle pusher and a nail corrector. It also comes with two pots of gems.
If you’re like me and you are debating on getting this kit then stop debating and go and get it now! You can get it from selected retailers such as www.boots.com, its only £10 at the moment so get it while it’s cheap!
Hello luv... Loved the next chapter you posted!! Cannot wait to see what you have planned :) How are you? How's life, work, play, love? I hope you're well and please keep in touch. Carly xx
Thank you! I've been slowly working on it for two weeks when I've had the time. I'm just going with the flow with it but I super excited to see your reaction in a few chapters time:) I'm doing well thank you. I'm going to New York next Monday for a week which I'm super excited for. How are you? x
“Love is blind and lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit”- William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice
The sun had rose, the city was roaring already but Jen was not. Unable to lift herself from the comfort of her bed she laid still. ‘I belong to you.’ It rang in her head like a church bell. How could he belong to her? He wasn’t’ a possession to have or to show off. He was a human being, full of life and colour. How could he belong to her when he hardly knew her? Her thoughts swirled in her head like a hurricane, destroying anything calm and positive. She enclosed herself further into her bed. What if somebody heard? Or saw? That would only end badly.
“Jen?” Richard’s voice echoed through the apartment, causing her pulse to shoot through the roof. “Darling, are you home?” She laid silent, not daring to speak in case he sensed how uneasy she was. He entered their bedroom, his gaze falling upon her. He smiled at her, his beautiful wife. “Did I wake you?” He questioned.
“Yes but I needed to get up anyway.” She smiled, her palms dripped with sweat and she sat up and rested against the backboard. “How is your mum?” Jen asked as Richard scurried around the room picking up more clothes.
“Oh she’s fine. I’m staying for another week, are you coming?” Jen stiffened. Going with your husband would be the right thing to do, she thought.
“I’ll have to finish a few things at work but I’ll try to be there for Monday night.” Richard nodded and continued to pack his bag full of clothes.
“How was the party?” He asked.
Jen cleared her throat. “Yes, it was good. I went home quite early, I was bored without you.” Jen smiled.
Richard put down his shaver into the bag and walked over to Jen. “I am sorry I couldn’t make it, I’m sure there were other people there to entertain you though.” Jen nodded, her throat going dry. Richard sat on the bed next to her. Tucking a strand of loose hair behind her ear, he pulled her close. “I love you, you know that right?” He said as kissed her forehead. She nodded. Her stomach turned when he kissed her lips. She felt guilty. Soon, the hurricane of thoughts in her head stopped and all was calm again. She kissed him back, she wanted to. She wanted to love him. He pushed her down and kissed her neck. Harshly sucking on her neck and until it became red and sore. “Richard, stop.” She said her voice weak. He sunk his teeth in further, harshly nipping at the skin between her breasts. She threw her head back in delight. He hadn’t paid much attention to her in the last few months, she was practically begging for his attention like a dog. He got off her and examined her red neck with his fingertips. “I need to go.” He said. He kissed her forehead and gathered the rest of his things. He shut the door behind him. She laid back down in the comfort of her white bed sheets, a sigh leaving her delicate lips.
**
Jen pulled her patterned scarf closer to her neck. She knocked on the wooden door and nervously waited. Anxiety coursed through her veins, she shouldn’t be here. She couldn’t see him. She began to walk down the narrow path back towards the comfort of the chaotic roads when the door swung open revealing his dishevelled curls which sat upon his head.
“Jen?” Her name fell from his lips, sending goose bumps up her arms. She turned around slowly, Harry swallowed nervously upon setting his eyes on her. “What are you doing here?” He asked confused.
“I needed to see you.” She said, pulling her scarf even closer towards her neck. Harry’s gaze lingered on her for a few minutes more. “Come in.” He said as he opened the door wider for her.
His house was different to how she had imagined it. It wasn’t messy, the complete opposite. He shut the door behind her, shutting away the outside world. “So, this is where you live.” She muttered as she walked further into his house. She felt comfortable in the new surroundings.
“How did you know where I lived?” He asked as he directed her into the longue.
“I remembered from when I brought you home when you got drunk. I had to make sure you got home alright.” Harry nodded and sat next to her on the sofa.
“Why are you here Jen?” He questioned.
Her gaze fell to the floor whilst her fingers traced the lines indented in the sofa. Suddenly she lifted her head. “We need to talk about us.” Harry nodded.
“I am married Harry, I shouldn’t have to keep telling you this. I am not the type of women who goes off with another man.” Jen said sternly.
“Then why are you here?” Harry shot back. “If you don’t want me then why are you in my house? Why did you come here Jen? You could have easily sent a text or just ignored me all together.”
Jen fell silent. “What did you mean when you said that you belong to me?” She asked puzzled.
“Do you not notice the way I look at you? Or the way I become a nervous wreck when you hand me something just because our hands are so close. I’m drawn to you. This isn’t lust but it isn’t quite love, yet. Give us a chance, Jen.” Harry pleaded. Without saying a word he leaned in closer to her and placed a single kiss on her lips.
Against her better judgement, Jen kissed him back. They kissed until their jaw aches but they couldn’t stop. It was electrifying. Harry slowly pushed her back onto the sofa until she was laying on her back. He continue to kiss her gently.
Upon the absence of his lips against her she looked up at him. He slowly unravelled the patterned scarf of her neck and discarded it on the floor. He stared at her, his eyes darkening. “I take it you’ve seen Richard this morning.” Harry asked. Jen nodded, suddenly realising why his mood had changed.
“Harry, it’s not what it looks like.” She stammered. He ignored her and dived into neck. He sucked on her skin until it was red raw. Moments later he moved away again to examine his work. He smiled upon seeing her neck, there was now no sign that Richard had been near her. Jen leaned towards him trying to reattach their lips but he denied her. “I want us to work so for now let’s just cuddle.”
Jen turned towards the TV and tucked herself further into Harry’s side. He kissed her forehead and wrapped his arm around her waist. “We will work, I promise.” He whispered. He kissed her head and the fell into the comfort of sleep.
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you carried a massive fishtank which no doubt costs like a hundred bucks into the woods
then you either dragged a hose or used buckets (since there’s no way anyone can carry that much water) to fill that thing up
then you set a timer on your camera (or asked a friend) and got in it and had to keep submerging yourself in cold water at 6 in the morning until you got a good shot where you weren’t a blur and you weren’t drowning
