Uncradled Love *A Z.M. AU*

Chapter sixteen

Sarah's P.O.V.

Thanks a lot to Amelia for making my bedroom look like a walk in closet. There were billions and billions of outfits laid on my bed and study table. One over another, one over another. Thus, a whole lot of mess.

"Amelia Luna Beckett!" I shouted.
"Hold on. Hold on." She appeared out of a corner with a towel on her hair and a bath robe on her body.
Looks like she used my shower.

"Explain." I said, placing my hands on my waist.
"Oh yeah. This mess is made by me and don't worry, I'll clean it too. Come in. I have to get you ready." She tried to 'explain' and pulled me in the room.

Oh wow. There were more clothes on the dresser.
"First step is to go and clean yourself. I mean shower." She ordered me.
"Okay." I replied and walked in the restroom.

I took a shower and washed my hair with my favourite Berry and Coconut Shampoo. I wrapped a towel on my head and covered my body with a pink fluffy robe.
I stepped out and found the room clean and tidy. Just two beautiful outfits were laid perfectly on the bed.
"Sit." I heard a familiar voice.

Before my dear brain could process, I was sitting on my dresser chair and Amelia was standing beside me, gathering different beauty products.
She picked up something which I assumed was 'foundation'.

"Stop! You know very well that I don't apply make up." I shouted.
"Oh my cutie pie. I'm just changing your look, not applying make up." She said in a relaxing tone.
I shrugged in the answer.

She continued her work on my face and it approximately took 15 minutes. She left me and I stared at the reflection in the mirror. This time, it was diferent.

The mirror was declaring me the most beautiful girl alive on this planet. I had thin double winged liner and my eye lashes were curled to perfection. My complexion was a tone darker, a much tan. I was grateful for Amelia to do that. At least, I'm not pale now. Last but not the least, my lips were plump pink and glossy.
In summary, my "make up" was simple, less and just the way I like it.

Just then, Amelia grabbed my long brown hair and started working on them. After a little pushing and pulling, she was done and once again, the mirror inage amazed me. My long hair were curled in loose ringlets and the front flick was twisted and pinned back loosely behind my ear.

"How did I do? Your silence is killing me, Sarah." Amelia whispered.
"Ammaaaazinggg." I jumped up and hugged her.
"Oh my. Okay okay. Go and change." She said and handed me a beautiful dress.
The dress ended at my toes and was pure white with no other colour. Maybe Amelia knows that white means "purity" and I love it. It had a heart neck and flowed down loosely below my waist.

I changed into it happily. Amelia handed me over a white bracelet, a simple diamond necklace and earrings as soon as I left the restroom and directed me to wear them. She herself entered the restroom with the outfit laid on the bed.
I did as directed and sat on my bed with my cell phone. Amelia left the restroom in a black gown with net sleeves and round net neck. The gown ended at her toes too. She worked on her hair and makeup and sat with me on the bed.

She typed something on her phone and I guess she was texting Harry.
Yes, my guessing sense is amazing and complementary. No, just joking. She was smiling goofily, that's why I guessed that.

She had her hair tied in a glamorous loose bun with bold crimson lips and simple eye liner. But her eyelashes were just like mine and the skin tone was her normal one. She looked stunning. Maybe that's why Harry fell for her.
"Its time." She said getting up.
"Wear these." She said handing me beautiful white high heels and wearing the black ones herself.

We left the home and drove in streets in her car. Now, I was waiting for that special place to come.