Chapter 5

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Saturday morning

I wake up to my alarm going off, I groan and check it, realizing I woke up 30mins later than when I was supposed to

"OH SHIII!!" I rush up out the bed and start getting ready

The phone rings and I answer while brushing my teeth

"Yuh"

Zoey: Heyy it's me, Zoey, just checking if we were still on for this makeover thing

"Uh huh" Spit the toothpaste and wash my mouth out

Zoey: Oh ok, great see you soon

"Mhm" I finish washing my face and get the dress

"Mhm" I finish washing my face and get the dress

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I grab my stuff and go

Meanwhile

Anna: Is she on her way??

Zoey: Yea, well she said she was

Anna: Well, I hope this goes well, I think this would be fun.

Zoey: Hopefully

I get there moments later and knock on the door

Zoey opens the door excitedly

Zoey: YOU MADE IT!!

"Yea..."

I walk in as the door close

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I walk in as the door close

"So... how are we doing this, what do I do?"

Zoey: Let us take it from here

Anna steps into view, holding a small basket filled with brushes, palettes, and what looks like a whole arsenal of beauty supplies. She flashes me a grin, her excitement barely contained.

Anna: "Oh, we've got this all planned out. Sit here, relax, and let us work our magic."

Zoey guides me to a chair in the middle of the living room, already set up with a mirror and bright lighting. My nerves kick in as I glance at the abundance of makeup and hair products spread out on the coffee table.

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