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Makeup

THIS ISNT PART OF THE SMALL CHAPTER SERIES.
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KIE

When I woke up, I got a text from this certain blonde boy. He asked me to FaceTime him, so that's what I did.

I put him at the end of my closet and hold up outfits. We're just having fun doing a fashion and makeup montage.

I hold up this random flannel and tanktop together.

"Come on, babe. You could do better." JJ says, staring intently at the phone. He's giving me all his attention, which is normal. He never gets distracted when he calls me.

I laugh, and go back to my closet. I hold up a random shirt and some shorts when I come back.

"Are they booty shorts?" He asks smirking.

"Get your head out of the gutter!" I exclaim, tossing them aside.

He laughs, apologizing. He tells me purple and orange looks good on me. So does denim.

I run to my closet, making him laugh. Instead of holding it up to him, I put it on. I put on an orange crop top and jean shorts. I run back into the frame and show him.

"You look beautiful, kie." He states. I jump around and clap my hands. "You're adorable. I can't with you." He says, making me blush.

I run back to my closet and put on a new outfit. I put on a purple long sleeve and jean shorts. I look in my standing mirror. All my curves popping out. I walk back out and see JJ's jaw drop.

"Damn." He mumbles.

"Pssst, baby, I can hear you." I yell-whisper.

He blushes, then puts his hand over his mouth. "Sorry, you're just so freaking gorgeous. Hot as hell too. I'm sorry, but damn." He tells me.

I blush and smile. "So this is the winner?" I ask him.

"Clearly." He says, making me laugh.

"Makeup time!" I exclaim, taking him to my desk. I set my phone on the stand beside me. I face the mirror, him being a little off to the side.

"You don't need makeup!" He exclaims.

"Babe, it's for fun!" I giggle.

I set everything up in order. I see Sarah left some of her foundation and concealer her, and I smile getting an idea.

"Jayjjjjj?" I say, looking at the camera innocently.

"What's up?"

"Can I do your makeuppppp?" I ask, giving him puppy eyes.

"Aww, yeah, sure. I'll be there soon." He says smiling and shaking his head through the phone.

I clap and jump up, cheering, making him chuckle.

"God, you're adorable. Okay, princess, I'll be there in 20. I love you." He says.

"I love you too!" I reply and i hang up.

I quickly tidy up, completely forgetting about me doing my makeup. But the sound of his bike pulling up reminds me I didn't do my makeup. He parks him bike in the driveway, off to the side. He runs to where he normally climbs up, making it to my window. I open it, and he hops in. I hug him tightly, and he returns in.

"Hey, baby!" He greets. I smile and kiss him.

"Hi!" I say as I drag him into the desk chair.

"Oh boy, I'm not gonna be able to focus." He tells me.