In the toilets Megan is fiddling in her Ted Baker bag. Yes. Ted Baker. Why on earth would she need a designer bag for school? SCHOOL? She whips out her Gucci makeup bag and tips out all her makeup. Well; not all her makeup. You haven't seen her closet full of high end makeup products!
'Lubabe' (That is Megan's ridiculous nickname for me.) 'Do you think this spot makes my chin look bigger?' I felt like saying: 'Yes. Yes it does! You look like a horrible witch from a Disney movie!' But I didn't say that. Instead I just said: 'No. You look fabulous as ever.'
'Ta' She spat. She doesn't even have the dignity to say thank you. She slapped on a load on concealer before she thought she was ready to go back out there and face the world of her popularity. However, she wasn't ready. Her concealer didn't match her foundation, her bronzer made her look like an orange that had just been on holiday and her lips, Oh God her lips! She had recently had lipfillersand omg! You can just imagine what they looked like! She applied a new Kate Moss Lipstick in the shade 20. She loved it so much! Despite the gorgeous brand and colour, she obviously had been to focused on her spot and made her lips big like Miranda. She walked out so gracefully and confiednt like she actually looked good that I couldn't help but laugh!
'What?' She turned around so quick that hers eyes practically burned me!
'Oh. N-nothing.' The words shot like a bullet out my mouth.
'Hmm' She stormed out not so gracefully this time. As soon as she walked out I knew it was time to have some 'me time'. I whipped out myv makeup bag (Zoella Beauty Range- 'Just say yes') and applied my Benefit Roller Lash mascara and a MAC lipstick in the shade 'Angel'. I also found a toilet so that I could, well, you know. I washed my hands and then...'DING! DING! DING!' The lunch time bell went. *sigh* This was just another excuse for Megan to pull, push, boss me around. 'DING! DING! DING!' It went again.
'OK! Shut up! But as soon as walk I walkout those bogey-covered toilet doors, It's just another lunch time from Hell.'