It's A Face Not A Mask

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"Miami! Miami, wake up!" Georgia rushed out, shaking Miami to wake her up, Miami turned over confusion written all over her face.

"What, Mom?" Miami said looking at her crazy.

Georgia started rubbing her chin with her thumb as she looked up. "Is there a hair?" She asked.

"What time is it?" Miami said, grabbing her phone and looking at it.

"I can sorta feel it if I do this, but I can't see it." Georgia said, as Miami looked at her with a deadpan expression.

"Mom, it's 5am." Miami groaned as Georgia stuffed tweezers in her face. "Come on." Georgia said.

Miami groaned again and pushed them away from her face. "Get the tweezers away from my eye, you psycho!" Miami exclaimed as they begin wrestling.

"Coming from the psycho herself." Georgia threw back as she held Miami's arms down. "Miami, I'm serious! Is there a hair?" Georgia said rubbing her chin with her thumb again.

"Ugh! Jesus, hang on!" Miami groaned giving her a glare before she reached and turned on her lamp that was on her nightstand.

"Come on, hurry!" Georgia rushed her making her sigh and turn to her.

Georgia lifted her chin for her daughter to look, Miami sat up straight and looked closely. "No, there's n—" Miami trailed off as she got a better look.

"Oh..." She trailed off again making Georgia look down at her. "What?" Her mother asked with furrowed brows.

"Yeah, there's a hair." Miami said smiling as Georgia sighed. "Wow, it's really long." Miami joked, as Georgia shoved the tweezers in her face, making her laugh.

"Pluck it! It's my first day. I can't show up all Chewbacca!" Georgia complained as Miami grabbed the tweezers but then stopped. "Is this about Paul?" Miami asked.

"No. It's about the fact that aging is a horrible, inevitable death sentence where your body betrays you slowly till you die. Pluck it. And I'm not asking you about Marcus." Georgia rushed out lifting her chin as Miami rolls her eyes and goes to pluck it.

"It was one kiss." Miami mumbled just as Georgia begins talking making her drop her hand from her chin.

"If I could skin you and wear your prepubescent face, I would." Georgia said getting all in Miami's face making Miami laugh and push her back while lifting up her chin.

"Stop talking, Chewbacca." Miami says with a sigh, she then plucks it. "Got it." She said then holds it up, they both stare at it, Miami laughs as she sees Georgia jaw drops.

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