Beige Hearts

six - VI

"Here don't you think that top looks cute?" Emma asked holding up a black shirt. The sleeves were about elbow long and it had a ribbon part at the neckline. "Looks good, you should try it on" the girl nodded "But where are the changing rooms?" I looked around, not finding anything.

Suddenly I saw a shield saying 'Fitting room' as a customer moved to the side "Over there" I pointed towards it. "Ah, thanks! You need to wait in front of it and tell me if I look good" Emma grabbed my wrist and pulled me along "Can't I wait here?" I asked, adjusting to her speed. "Have you ever shopped before?" She laughed. 

"Well yeah with my mom but I never really used the fitting rooms. I just went in quickly, got what I needed and left" I explained. Emma stared in disbelief. "No way" "Yeah" "We have a lot to do. Oh yeah after this we need to check out the cosmetic stores in this mall, I heard they're really good"

She sat me down on a chair by the dressing rooms and vanished in a room behind a curtain. If you ask me, then a curtain as only thing between your half naked body and the outside world, is worth panicking. A few minutes later she pulled the curtain aside, wearing the top.

It was hugging her waist not tight and not too loose, just right. The ends of the sleeves, loosely fell a bit below her elbows and the ribbon part was resting around the collarbone. I smiled and clapped "It looked great on you!" Emma happily admired herself in the mirror "I'll get this one" she exclaimed and went back in the fitting room. 

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Four hours later and after entering nearly every cosmetic or clothing store in Shibuya, with at least three shopping bags in each hand, we were finally heading home. "After this we're going home and try all the new makeup on you" Emma announced. I groaned "Emma please, I'll die" she hooked her arm in mine "Come on" she laughed.

I sighed and let her pull me along. Soon we arrived at her house. The sandy blonde pulled out a key and opened the door. "Hello!" she yelled and put down the bags. "Hello Emma-chan, oh I see you have a friend with you, that's nice" her old grandpa greeted us with a shaky voice. "Hello gramps, is Mikey home?" she asked and the old man shook his head "I think he's still out with his friends" 

"Oh well, let's go" Emma grabbed half of the bags and I grabbed the rest. She gave me a cheeky grin and hurried up in her room. I followed her, not wanting to get left behind. As soon as I was in my room she closed the door and started taking out the things we bought. 

"The clothes can go to the side for now, we're testing the makeup on you" she giggled and shoved the bags full of clothes to the side, being left with three small makeup bags. She took the bags and sat down on the bed "Come on. The floor is uncomfortable" she patted next to her and I plopped down on her bed.

She emptied the content of the bag on her blanket. My eyes became wide "Wait how does that much makeup fit in three tiny bags.." Emma took her phone and put on a playlist. "What are we going to do with you.. hmm" she tapped her cheek as she looked at the makeup and then at my face. Nervously I fiddled with the end of my sleeve.

"Okay I got it" she leaned over the bed to her desk to grab the makeup brushes. "Close your eyes" She giggled. I obeyed "But don't make me look silly" I warned the girl. "Of course not, I'm going to make you look like a beautiful princess. You're not allowed to open your eyes or move until I tell you to"

Before I could protest, she placed a hand on my jawline. Softly directing my face, she started dabbing with a soft brush on my eyes. At this point she wont even need to apply blush. "Nervous?" she chuckled concentrated "You're red" I bit down on my lip "I just don't put on makeup that often so I'm not used to this" I lied.

I could sense Emmas face close to mine. The breath of her giggle hit my cheek. My eyelids flinched a bit when Emma dragged something across my eye. Probably eyeliner. A few dabs on the end of my lower lid and stroked on my eyebrow later, she turned away from my eyes. A bigger brush swept across my cheeks "Such a pretty princess you are already" I chuckled "Princess"

Her fingers started spreading something over the edge of my lips, probably blending it with a beauty blender "Something wrong with me calling you princess?" Emma asked "No nothing, I just found it funny" Emma giggled as she dragged something that felt like lipgloss over my lips "Your lips look so kissable, I did a great job" she squealed "Total boy crush" 

I laughed and felt the presence of her face back away. Right. "One last thing and then you're good to go" The girl announced. Her hand made it's way back to my jawline and applied something liquidy under my eyes she placed something hard on the liquid and did the same on the other eye. "Now you look like a real princess" 

She giggled "I could kiss you" I giggled back "Do it" I mentally punched myself for not thinking before talking. It was silent for a moment, my eyes still closed in fear of opening them to something I didn't want to experience.

"Should I?" I was speechless for a second. Did she just ask me if she should kiss me? Is she joking? Is she messing with me? What if she somehow found out I like her and is rrying to play with my heart now? No she wouldn't do that. But what if? She for sure likes Draken, why would she kiss me? She probably just wants to see my reaction to it. Of course she's not going to kiss me.

Soft lips pressed themselves on my skin. The room became warmer, no that was probably my face. Panicking inside, I wanted to open my eyes to see what's going on. Maybe it's a prank? As if Emma knew she said "Only open your eyes when I tell you to, you already forgot?" I obeyed, keeping my eyes closed.

I felt the warm presence of her lips leave my cheek with a laugh "Open your eyes princess, you need to see what you look like" I opened my eyes, everything in my head was chaotic. Not knowing what else to do I laughed it off and went to the mirror to admire what Emma did to my face.

Not only did she make my makeup look pretty natural with a few unnatural touches like the small plastic crystals under my eyes, but she also caused a giant blush.

I tried to calm down "Wow I look ten years older... wanna see if they believe us that we're of age for alcohol?" I smirked at her. I did my best to play the kiss off, to her it was probably nothing special anyway. Some people kiss their friends on the cheek and think nothing of it.

Emma grinned "Just let me put on some makeup!"

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I'm grieving so listen to my miserable life

I left myself hanging on 'it was silent for a moment, my eyes still closed. " ' for 4 hours so I could write in peace. Because of the wifi not working I brought my mom my laptop to fix it and she deletet the story part in the process and didn't even fix it

That's all. I'm crying now

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