I wish I loved her

26. Make-up (Night 3)

"What do we do?" I said to her while laying down the bed. "We could take a bath." She suggested. "It's not yet 7:00" I said to her. She checked her phone for the time and she said. "It's still 3:30." She said to me. She sat down quickly which made me startle. "I could do your make-up." She muttered to herself. "Yes, yes! I could let you borrow one of my dresses!" She screamed, looking at me. "Oh no." I muttered to myself. She dragged my hand outside and went to my parent's room. "Wait, we could do make up here and we could do dresses at my house." She said to me but I ignored what she said. She patted the seat in front of the mirror and I sat down. She was smiling so wide. "After this, I'm gonna take off the make up." I said to her. "After the photoshoot." She said to me. I groaned. "Just have fun!" She added and kissed my cheek and took out the stuff inside the purse. She started doing the BB cream, the concealer and the foundation. She then continued to contour my face by applying some brown shade onto my cheeks, collarbone, nose, chest and forehead. She made me look like I have a cleavage. She then continued to draw on my eyebrows. She applied smokey eyes onto my eyelids and applied cat eyeliner above my eyelashes. She applied mascara and curled my eyelashes. She applied hot red lipsticks to my lips. How did I know all this? It's not like I'm watching make-up tutorials! I thought to myself. "And we're done." She said to me with a wide smile on her face. "I look..." I said, looking at myself. "Incredibly beautiful." She continued my sentence. "Exactly." I said to her. "Now, the jewelries." She said pulling the drawer. The jewelries mother had was ruby-stoned necklace that pairs with a bracelet, an emerald-stoned earings and a silver necklace with a bracelet. She picked the ruby-stoned jewelry. "I'm gonna go with this so that it pairs with you hot red lips." She said and put it on me. "Let's go next door." She said and dragged me to her home. We both ran and we went to her room. I grabbed some tissue and patted on my face. She opened her closet, showing all of her dresses. She picked all her red dresses and she pulled her drawers just below the closet and pulled out some boxes. She opened all the boxes and returned the boxes of those that are not red. She layed the dresses separately on the bed and put the shoes below it. She pointed to a red dress that has a large v-cut at the front. "Too much cleavage." She muttered. She pointed to the other one that was backless and showed the sides and has a high slip at the skirt. "Too showy." She muttered again. She pointed to the one that was a simple red dress. "Perfect." She smiled and put back the other red dresses. "Now, for the heels." She said looking at it. She pointed the red heel that was high and has a pointy heel and was closed. "Too high and pointy." She moved to the next one, it has a high wedge and show a lot of skins and a lot of red straps. "Too open." She moved to the last one which has the lowest heel or wedge than the others but it's still high. It was a closed one like the first. All of it was covered with red. "Perfect." She muttered again. She grabbed a wig with brown hair and has sidebangs. "Time to fit." She handed me the dress, heel and wig and walked outside. She screamed outside, "Just tell me if you need anything!" I put in my dress and tried to put on the heels. I looked at the body-lengthed mirror and turned sideways. I look good on this. I thought to myself. I wasn't that muscular so it fits me. I knocked on the door, signaling for her to come in. When she opened the door, she squealed. I covered her mouth. "Shhhhh! Shut up! Let's take our photo and let's get this over with." I whispered to her. She nodded her head and I removed my hand and I saw a huge smile on her face.