•Grace's POV•
I grabbed my dress bag and hurried to my dorm exit, running to the next dorm I opened it and met Megan on the bed in their room jumping everywhere from a excitement of some kind.
There was Emelie who was irritatedly eating pop corns in front of the TV.
"SHUT UP WILL YOU MEG--" Emelie yelled but stopped when she saw me through the door way.
"SHE'S HERE!!! QUICK EMELIE, MAKE UP BAG! MIRROR! DRESSES! CURLER AND STRAIGHTENER AND VERY ACCESSORY THAT EXISTS IN THIS DORM ROOM! WE HAVE BUSINESS TO TAKE CARE OF!" Megan squalled high pitched, Emelie dropped all her pop corn to run and find the ordered items.
"Quick! Quick! Come sit here! Quick!!" Megan pulled me to a spinning chair.
"Megan! Calm down!" I advised.
She took several convincing deep breaths but didn't prevent her own hyper moves.
She grabbed the things she needed in a flash of lightning.
"Emelie's doing the hair and dress fittings, I'll do the make up and accessories!" Megan smiled "oh nails too!!" She added excitedly.
"Emelie does your left and I do your right!" She said hyperly.
"Thanks, but I'm not a celebrity! Take it easy! One can do, at a time!" I said with wide eyes and surprised from all their sudden excitements.
Oh my goodness, why are they so excited!? When it comes to me it's like they've seen the queen of England or the president of the United States! I don't know what the real mental issue is! They need serious health checks.
~45 minutes later~
"Open your eyes!!" Megan squalled
I was shocked with the reflection that stared back at me.
A part of me was impressed and a part of me was completely disagreeing with the whole plan.
There was a lot of effort they put on me to make me prepared for this night that's about to approach..
I was thankful for their hard work and time that they treasured on this.
"So?...you like it?" Emelie asked, I took long to answer, "how can I not!? I adore it! Thanks guys, I mean it! You've allowed me to see a different side of me tonight and I am thankful!" I said smiling, "if there is anything to be thankful of, then thank god cause he was the one and only to select this unique gorgeous beauty onto your beautiful face, were just friends who'd say the truth and want the best but the person who provided you with all this luck wasn't us.. It was god!" Emelie pointed out. "Yes I am thankful of both god defiantly and you two as well! Thanks again" I said hugging them gently.
"Time for my beauty run!" Megan said, as she sat comfortably on her chair and done her own make up.
"I will do Megan's hair and Emelie's make up!" I suggested.
"Perfect idea!" Emelie said.
Staring back at my mirror identical, I was stunned once again..
My silk white dress was tightly showing my petite figure, while my tall body stood out with the heels, making me no taller than a man.
My skin was bright and tanned, glimmering with the tone of the material colour and skin tone match.
My big silver hoop earrings hung from my ear, as my black angel wings were stables securely and made me look stunned, both bad and attractive at the same time.
I had black eye liner, smoky eye shadow with a coat of silver glitter on top of the eye shadow that made my eyes dark but matched my stormy blue eyes and finally mascara that toned out even more, curling my long lashes...
My long dark blonde hair had twisting deep curls that defined strength into them. They fell past my upper waist and down to almost my lower hip.
Smiling at me look..
I done Megan's hair straight and Emelie's make up more evil than planned but it was the whole point and it suited the costume.
"Ready?" I asked, they nodded, before leaving I took a deep breath and stood in the middle, both of them on each side of me.
I felt like confidence was building a bubble around me, keeping away the distractions, stress and fear.
I felt more confident.
Like I owned a lot in life..
And that brought a smile to my glossy lips..
This is something I haven't done in months or possibly even years
