♡︎Tory: Makeup♡︎

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❥For @cobrakai9
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Tonight I'm going on a date with a boy that I've recently met. Much to Tory's dismay. She's always been super protective over me and never really lets me go out. Which is why I'm very stunned that she's helping me figure out what to wear. "Here try this shade." Tory says, applying another lipstick to my lips. I look into the mirror and groan, "This looks horrible on me." She immediately shakes her head 'no.' "No matter what shade you're using you're beautiful, y/n." "Thanks Ryry." By the way, 'Ryry' is a nickname that I came up for her.

"Where are you guys going?" Tory asks, walking towards my closet. "I think the movies then, dinner?" I respond, still thinking. She nods, "Alright, how about this?" Tory pulls out this outfit and holds it up.

"Do you think he'll like it?" I question, taking the outfit from her

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"Do you think he'll like it?" I question, taking the outfit from her. She nods, "Absolutely, but if he doesn't, then he's broken." We both burst into laughter from her comment. She urges me towards the bathroom, "Carry on, he'll be here soon." I get inside of the bathroom and change. Once I'm dressed, I walk out to my room. I hear a gasp. Turning around, Tory comes into view, "Oh my gosh, I love that outfit!!" I laugh, "Thanks." "Are you ready for your hair?" She asks. I nod. She takes my hand and leads me to sit onto my bed. She begins styling my hair.

     "All finished." Tory announces. "Let me see, let me see, let me see!!" I beg in excitement. She laughs, "Okay, okay." She hands me a mirror.

"It looks perfect!!" I exclaim

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"It looks perfect!!" I exclaim. She smiles looking down and unplugging the curling iron. "In my opinion, this hairstyle matches with your outfit." She admits. I nod, "You're totally right about that." I give her a gigantic hug, "Thanks for being here and helping me get ready tonight. I wouldn't have been able to do any of this without you." She instantly hugs me back, "Of course, I'll always be here for you. Plus, I love doing the girly stuff like dressing up. Even though I loveee karate." We both laugh. "Yeah and you're kinda a tomboy." I add. She playfully rolls her eyes and punches my nose.

The door bell rings, signaling that my date is here. "Oh shit oh shit!!! Tory?!! What do I do?!" I panic. She places her hands on my shoulders, "Calm down will you? You know this boy for a while. Everything is going to be okay. There's nothing to worry about alright?" I slowly agree. Once she knows I'm calm, she opens the front door. There stood Michael, my date. "Hey y/n." Michael greets, handing me a bouquet of flowers. "Hey Mikey, aww you didn't have to bring me anything." I say, grabbing the beautiful flowers. "I wanted to." He smiles. "Oh, do you mind coming in for a bit? I'm just going to grab my jacket." I ask. He responds, "That's not a problem. Take your time." I hurry off to my room in search of some kind of jacket or sweater.

~Tory's Pov~
As y/n is getting her sweater, it's just Michael and I in the living room. "So, you must be Tory?" He asks. "Yeah, and you're Michael." I state the obvious. He chuckles nervously, "Yup, that's me." "Look, I'm not playing any games here Michael. You better treat y/n nicely and with respect. She deserves a good guy." He swallows nervously, "I promise I won't hurt her. I wouldn't ever dream of it." "Good. Because you better be prepared if you ever did." I threaten, getting closer to him. Being scared, he backs away, "I promise." Before any other words are exchanged, y/n comes happily walking out of her room with a jeans jacket.

~Y/n's Pov~
As I get back to the living room, Michael looks like he shit himself out of pure fear. 'Tory must've said something.' I think to myself. Rolling my eyes I say, "Come on Michael, we don't wanna miss the show." He frantically nods and exits the house rather quickly. "Make sure she's home by 12:00!!!" Tory yells at him from inside of the house. I look to her in disbelief, "Are you serious?" "Yes. Home by 12:00." She declares. "Okay mom." I tease. She laughs, "Yeah, yeah. Hurry before you really do miss the movie." I hurry out to the car knowing that I'm cared for.

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