What's Life Without You?

Chapter 13

~Kendra POV~

“I look okay right?” I asked Kirrily who was putting a layer of mascara on.

“Beautiful,” she smiled.

I had a blue maxi dress which had denim at the top so it looked like I was wearing a denim vest over the top of my dress. But I wasn’t. Kirrily had a pink (who would’ve guessed?! She hates pink) dress with stripes on it. She wore her hair in a waterfall braid straightened and she borrowed my pink pumps.

“I need your help with my makeup!” I groaned, sitting in my chair. How did I become a stylist when I hadn’t the smallest clue how I should do my makeup.

“Ooh! Yay! I have a great idea!” She said before pulling out a light blue mascara.

“WHAT?! NO!” I screamed pushing her away. There is no way she is going to put light blue mascara on me.

“AWW c’mon! Pleaseeeeeee!” She pulled a puppy dog face as she lured me into her world of cuteness.

“Ugh. Fine. But if you mess it up. Kccccck.” I swiped my finger across my neck as if to say I would slit her throat if she messed up. Because, honestly, I might.

“YAY!” She spun the chair around and started on my eyes.

Swipe here, swipe there, another layer just here, a swipe of blush, bronzer and foundation.

~10 Minutes Later~

She smiled and spun me around clearly happy with her work.

I gasped. This wasn’t me. Well, it was. But for once I felt beautiful. The light blue mascara looked lovely, with a lighter shade of blue eye shadow. Just the right amount of bronzer, blush and foundation was spread across my face perfectly.

“Thank you.” I said.

“Now, you wear these,” she shoved a pair of electric blue platform stilettos.

My eyes widened. How do I walk in these? I mean sure, I’ve worn heels before but never platforms. Especially stilettos!

“I’ll help you,” she offered.

“We only have 10 minutes to, so hurry up,” I slipped the shoes on and stood up, balancing myself.

I walked, actually let’s rephrase that. I wobbled to the other side of the room. I didn’t fall over so I guess I’m doing okay.

“Don’t slouch so much. And don’t be so tense,” she said.

I did exactly what she said and after 10 minutes I had it down packed.

“Knock knock,” a deep husky voice said behind the door. I automatically knew it was Harry and I stood up quickly causing me to almost fall over. Yes that’s right, almost.

Kirrily and I both walked to the door to greet Harry...and Zayn?

“Zayn?” Kirrily asked, dumbfounded.

“What? So it’s a crime if I tag along with Harry?!” He raised his eyebrows.

“Oh. No, we just thought that –” I started but Zayn cut me off.

“You just thought that Harry was coming right?” He wiggled his eyebrows at me. “I came to keep Kirrily company while you guys smooch and stuff.” He said winking at me.

“Ha. Ha. Ha.” I sarcastically laughed.

“Alright, let’s go before we’re late,” Harry said putting his hand on the small of my back and leading me to the car.