Chapter 7.

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"You should really let me do your makeup julia!" Evie shouted from the bathroom as she curled her hair.

I was currently painting my nails with the red nail polish to match my new top.

Evie walked into the room her hair curled and her makeup all finished.

"I don't really like the feeling of makeup." I said as I blew on the fresh paint.

"I promise I won't do a heavy look." She gave me puppy eyes as she sat on my bed.

I wanted to look as pretty as she did so I agreed. It's only makeup.

She smiled grabbing her makeup bag dumping all her products onto the bed. She dug through the products grabbing a small little box and a big brush.

"I'm gonna do a little blush to make your cheeks pop." She explained opening the plastic container. She dipped the brush in the light pink product before wiping the brush against my cheeks. Next she grabbed a small makeup palette with cream shades and light browns.

She picked the lightest shade of brown and started working on my eyelids. It felt peaceful sitting her getting dolled up. I felt a warm liquid glide against my eyelid, her doing my eyeliner.

Next she grabbed the black mascara making me blink while she applies it.

She smiled at me through it on the bed, "perfect" she breathed out.

I smiled getting up looking in the mirror. I gasped at the work she did. I still looked the same but a little older and much more awake. I looked pretty.

"Now let me curl your hair for you." She ran to the bathroom coming back in with the curling wand. She parted my auburn hair before asking me if I wanted tight or loose curls. I decided to go with loose curls.

The heat from the curling wand hit my naked shoulders. The top fell just a little below my scar.

Once she was done, she sprayed hairspray to keep the curls intact. "All done." She spoke turning the curling wand off.

"Thank you." I smiled getting up to grab my boots. I decided to wear heeled boots with black leggings. I grabbed a pair of small gold hoops and my J necklace.

The apartment bell went off Evie jumping with excitement. She ran to the door while I grabbed my black denim jacket from the hook.

I heard the deep voice of Niall greeting her. I walked into the living room seeing him dressed in dark black jeans and a grey t-shirt with a black SnapBack.

"Hey Niall." I smiled greeting Evie's boyfriend.

"Hey julia, you both look really nice." He smiled giving Evie a peck on her cheek.

I smiled at the thought of being told I looked nice, the only person who tells me that is Evie.

"So when we get to the fight, we have backstage passes, so just stick with me and you'll be fine." He opened the door letting us walk out.

"Have you been to a fight before?" I asked, creating a conversation.

He laughed nodding. "I kinda have to be there, I help him train." He spoke as we all walked down the flight of stairs.

The drive to the fight was an hour away from my place. During the car ride I sat on my phone listening to my music. Occasionally talking to the two in the front. I was kinda nervous to witness a fight.

The car pulled up people outside the doors.

"Just follow me." Niall said shutting his car door, his alarm locking it.

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