It's a face, not a mask

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AN: Enjoy my lovely reader

Y/n POV:

I'm with the girls in the bathroom while they do their makeup. I'm helping every one of them with what they need help with.

"Are you sure you don't want to do your makeup with us?" Abby asked.

"I already did my makeup." I said.

"Boo, next time, let us do your makeup, or do your makeup with us." Norah said.

"Okay, what do we think? Kylie?" Maxine asked.

"Mm. Trixie Mattel." Abby told her.

"Girl, you gotta blend!" Norah told her, grabbing a brush and blending Maxine's making.

"Okay, help me 'cause auditions for Wellsbury's original production of Sing-Sing: A Musical of Love Behind Bars is today, and I have to beat out Riley Nichols for the lead." Maxine said.

"Okay, my dude, you are putting so many toxic chemicals on your face." Abby said.

"I love toxic chemicals. Give me all the toxic chemicals. I've accepted that everything that sparks joy is cancerous, and I love string cheese. I'm embracing death."

"Okay." Abby said.

"Maxine, you're one crazy bitch." I said.

"Thank you. It's a compliment coming from you."

"Of course it is, my darling."

"There you go." Norah said, finished blending Maxine's making.

"Oh! Now I have cheekbones!" Maxine said.

"I really am very good." Norah said.

"Ginny, want Norah to do your contour? She's, like, crazy good at it." Maxine said.

"Um..." Ginny started.

"I don't have the right color." Norah said, looking through her stuff.

"Oh, no, that's definitely too light." Maxine said. "I'm like if Casper and Snow White had a baby."

"It doesn't matter. I don't really wear makeup." Ginny said.

"And you shouldn't, you look amazing without it." I said.

"You think so."

"Yeah, you're skin is flawless."

"Collarbones are no sexy." Maxine said, pulling her shirt down a bit to show her collarbone in the mirror, having Norah and Abby copy them as they all sucked in their cheeks, so they had fish lips, well, except Abby.

"Okay, weirdos." I said, laughing a bit.

"Come on. Join us, Y/n." Abby said.

"No no, I'm okay."

But they all stopped the moment Sophie walked in.

"Hey, Y/n." Sophie said.

"Hey, Sophs." I said back.

I looked back at the girls and they just looked at me.

"Don't look shocked." I told them, walking out of the bathroom.

"So, that was Sophie Sanchez." Abby said.

"She's a senior." Norah said.

"She's done cocaine, and she's got the best ass in school, but Y/n's ass is top tier." Max said.

"Okay, Max. Who told you that lie?" I told her.

"No one, because it's not."

"Sure. Sure."

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