"Tilt your head to the right," Laura said while curling the second half of my hair. Laura Smith is my classmate, close friend, at school. She is an awesome person, she is outgoing, loving and friendly. She likes everything that includes makeup and clothes in it, she herself is a fashion doll. She has the perfect curves, silky, shiny, brown hair, beautiful baby blue eyes and long eyelashes, not to mention her perfect eyebrows. She was the first person I talked to, once I joined my new high school.After she was done with the curling, she made the upper part of my hair into a big, beautiful bow. Next she started doing my makeup. Her hands were moving in a smooth way as if she was painting my face to make it a masterpiece of art. I loved the way she applied the eye-shadow on my eyes, it made me relaxed. After that she started doing her own makeup while I just put the last touches on my face.
I applied the mascara making my eyelashes long and thick, then I put my favorite red-cherry lip gloss on my lips. As for my dress it was a dark pink above knee -length dress. And in the middle of the dress there was small diamonds gleaming adding more details to the dress . Along with the dress I wore a pair of dark pink high heels and the golden guitar necklace that I got from Kim a few months ago paring it with a bracelet, ring and earrings all having the same symbol of a music tone.
After I was done with my appearance, dress and everything I looked to see if Laura was done. When I looked at her, she was stunning, gorgeous, amazing. She was wearing a dark blue dress that had a glittery sweetheart top. Everything else starting from her high heels to her earnings was having the same shade of blue as her dress and it was all sparkly and shiny.
"You look beautiful!!" I exclaimed. "Not as beautiful as you are!" she said as she hugged me. I smiled and hugged her back. She is like an older sister to me if that's what older sisters look like.
We then took a lot of selfies and photos before the bell rang. We both grabbed our purses and climbed down the stairs to the door. There we saw Dolan entering following him Kim and Brody.
Kim was wearing a black suit, narrow lapels, over a white shirt with a thin black tie and a big, pink rose in his right Chest's pocket. His hair was perfectly combed to the right side of his head while his blue eyes sparkled under the lights.
Brody on the other side was wearing the same as Kim but his blue rose was held in his hand and his light brown hair was made into a different style. Brody is one of my close friends at school since he is the class representative and a friendly, nice guy. Not to mention that he's Laura's boyfriend. The two boys looked so handsome and hot. I'm sure girls would be chasing after them.
As for Dolan, well, he was wearing a pair of blue jeans, and a black, v-neck t-shirt. He was just wearing his usual outfit since he wasn't going anywhere.Kim's point of view:
When I walked in , I saw Diana and Laura walking down the stairs looking like hot models . I'm not so good at describing girls but both of them looked remarkably gorgeous.
Looking at Diana and how beautiful she looked, I felt my cheeks grow pink and I suddenly felt nervous for no apparent reason. She was the prettiest girl I've ever seen in my whole life. If I would describe her in one word it would be PER-FECT.
"Hey," I saluted Diana before looking at Laura and nodding at her. "Hi " both of them replied. "Were you planning to walk on the red carpet today?! Coz I'm sure the paparazzi would be happy to photograph the new hot celebrity!"I said.
"It would be my pleasure to be the new celebrity but not today coz I'm busy hanging out with my handsome best friend," she said flashing me her million dollar smile. I smiled back before glancing toward Brody and Laura who were in a middle of a passionate kiss.
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