Chapter 10: Speed dial

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You checked the time to see it was already 3 pm. "Fuck, I gotta start getting ready." You jumped from the couch that you eventually moved over to, so you could see the TV as you watched a movie with Devyn and Mason. "Oh my Gosh, can I do your makeup?!" Devyn sat up a bit, excitement blasting from her voice. "Only if it will make you happy." She squealed, running to your room to see what you had. You didn't know whether to be excited or scared. She always looked amazing, so you seemed to be in good hands.

"Better hurry up, don't wanna be late for your lover." Mason mocked the word 'lover' in a higher tone. You threw a hand up as if you were about to slap him, as he quickly became defensive and scrunched up. "Yeah that's what I thought." You walked away, keeping your eyes on him until you couldn't see him anymore. "Hurry y/n!" Devyn called from your room, making you pick up your pace. "I'm coming, i'm coming." You walked into your room to see Devyn having every bit of makeup you had out on the vanity. "I know exactly what I'm going to do. But I also wanna do your hair... please?" She put her hands together, waving them already while pouting.

"Fine fine, I trust you." She hopped a bit, grabbing your hand and dragging you into the bathroom. Thankfully it was pretty big. "Do you need the straightener or the curler?" You asked, opening on of the drawers below the sink. "Neither. I'm not doing any of that. I just need some bobby pins, hair tie, and something to part your hair with." You furrowed your eyebrows, wondering what she had in mind. "Alright then..." You grabbed everything she had asked for before sitting down on the chair she placed in front of her. You handed her the hairbrush and the comb, for her to make sure it wasn't tangled and to part your hair.

"Okay, can you tilt your head a little... this way?" She moved your head for you, making it easier for herself. "Perfect. Sorry, just get a little controlling with stuff like this." "Don't worry about it, feel free to move my head whenever you need too." You held onto the bobby pins and the hair ties until she needed them. You could tell she was braiding your hair from the way her hands moved, but it was very loose. You questioned it a bit but you knew you would look cute at the end of this.

"And... done! Look in the mirror and tell me what you think!" She smiled as she looked at you, very proud of her work. You slowly stood up and walked towards the mirror above the sink. She had two small strands of hair in the front, while in the back it was two loosely tied braids, ending in two amazing space buns. "Devyn, I literally love it. You are really good at this, wow. I can't wait to see the makeup." You turned around to give her a hug. "I can't wait either, but we gotta hurry so we aren't late!" She grabbed your hand, once again dragging you behind her.

She sat you down in front of the mirror, but facing her. "Do you want a more natural look?" She asked, not wanting to go past your comfort zone, which you were very thankful for. "Yes please, but add as much flare as you want." She definitely knew more about makeup, so you knew very well that she can add a ton of flare to a natural makeup look. She instantly got to working, as if she already had a vision in her head, and you didn't doubt that she didn't. "You have something to wear already, right?" She looked at the time, seeing Jack would be here very soon.

"Of course I do, we both know it would take hours to figure what to wear." You both laughed, both of you glad you thought ahead and already knew what you wanted to wear. "I'm almost done, just gotta add a bit of sparkle." She pulled out one of your glitter packets that you rarely touched. "Now I just have to set it in... close your eyes." You listened to her, feeling her spray setting spray onto your face. She waved her hands, waving air into your face to make it dry faster.

"Okay! You're all done! Make sure to give me credit on the hair and makeup when Jack calls you pretty, all though you are already gorgeous to begin with." You took to the mirror once again, this time seeing yourself glowing. She gave you the eyeliner you always wore, adding a bit of white below it to outline it, which you oddly really loved, wishing you did that before. She gave you sparkle on your cheekbones and your inner eye corner. "Devyn. You have to meet my dresser, she would fucking love you." You smiled, feeling pretty. You always loved feeling pretty.

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