His Worst Mistake

The Second Meeting

Margot dragged herself through the process of getting ready for uni. She Now felt reluctant to leave the house after recalling the events that made her shut herself in her room in the first place. Pulling up her wide-leg pants and slipping on her hoodie on top of the bra top that held her medium-sized breasts in place,  Margot let out a heavy sigh. She then picked up her white converse to slip on. Looking at it, Margot made a face. Were these really white anymore. After months and months of clubbing and having drinks splattered on them every night out, the pair of white low-top Converse now looked like they'd been used to complete a week of scaffolding work. 

Shrugging, Margot put on the pair regardless. The length of her wide-leg pants ensured that most of her shoes were covered. Margot proceeded to do her hair. Taking off her bonnet, she loosened the six-part plaits she had on under it. She combed each part thoroughly, revealing the true length, curls, and puff of her hair. By the time she had combed all parts out. She combed them all together into one big puff. She then applied a scented conditioner. She took a hairbrush with strong bristles and brushed her back. Picking a random black shoelace, Margot secured her hair into an afro which stood with her curls on top of her head like a mushroom/pineapple. In all honesty, it looked very weird and awkward now. But when she was done, she was done, it would look better. 

Margot took up her Gorrilasnort edge control and squirt out a little onto the back of her left hand. She then took up her edge control brush and stood in front of her mirror. She patiently used the gel to style her baby hair and edges until she was satisfied. It was time for makeup. Margot did not do much makeup. She liked very simple but refining makeup. She didn't use foundation either. For some reason, every foundation she had tried to date just ended up harming her skin. Thus, she settled for just BB creams and skin tints. Applying her skin tint which blended onto her skin effortlessly, she proceeded to put on some concealer under her eyes. She blended it in to make her face a bit brighter and then applied mascara. She brushed her eyebrows into place and then put a bit of eyebrow gel to keep them in place. 

Picking up her vitamin-E spray, she shook it, sprayed a bit into the air, and then attacked her face with a barrage of sprays. For her, it kept her face moist and gave her face a glowy effect. She also had a spare bottle in her bag for use when she was out and the wind dried up her face. Margot then picked up her comb again and combed out the parts of her hair which stuck out from the shoelace. This puffed it out more and gave her hair length. She fixed her hair and she now had a full, pretty afro on top of her head. 

Time for lips. Margot took a sip of water. She then applied a coat of vaseline onto her lips before applying a bit of pink tint onto her lips. She finished her look with some lip gloss on her lips and then sprayed her face again. Taking a look at her full view again, Margot was now satisfied. She packed her bag and then checked the time. 10 minutes till half noon. (12:30 noon). Margot picked up her headphones and dashed out the door. 

*30 minutes later*

Huff Huff Huff...

"Hey guysss" Margot huffed out placing her bag on the table her friends were sat around. Shedding off her coat, she took a deep breath and then took a seat. She looked around and her friends were just staring at her. 

Dalles raised her right eyebrow. "Margot."

"Yes" Margot huffed out

"Margot. Don't you have something to discuss with us???" Dalles said. 

Vanora had chicken in her mouth and just hummed in agreement. Betha just kept staring at Margot with a fry in her hand.

Margot sighed and bowed her head. Looking back up, the other three girls were now staring at Margot with curious looks in their eyes.