PINK'S POV:
"Pink! Get up!" My mom yelled.
I groaned.
Time to go the work with my mom.
And watch her do make up for One Direction, in my head also known as 'the pretty boys'.
Ugh, they're so full of themselves. Except Liam, he's alright. And Niall's pretty nice.
I mean, I haven't really met them yet, but they seem awful.
I slid out of bed, immeditately going to my mirror and braiding my pink hair.
I put on mascara and eyeliner, sighing.
I have to get dressed, out of my warm pajamas.
Walking over to my closet, I pulled out a maroon skater skirt, gray shirt and black Vans. I put on two silver rings, a black scarf and I swiped on some nude lipstick.
I smiled and trotted downstairs. "G'morning mom."
"You look cute," she said. "Can you look after Lux while I do the boy's makeup?" I nodded.
"Where is she now?"
"In her bedroom. I think she just woke up."
In seconds, Lux broke out in a sob. "Mommy!" She screamed.
It was going to be a long day.
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FanfictionHi, I'm Pinkus Teasdale. Most people call me Pink, for short. I have a mom, and no dad. He died from cancer two months ago. My mom is a makeup artist, you might know her! I have a little sister named Lux, and... that's basically it of my family. Um...
