misty, making sure her bruises were covered by her make-up, clicked accept. Her crappy laptop screen slowly loaded the call. Delia was laying in her bed, which had a white bed frame and pink and black pillows. her soft looking hair pulled back into a pony-tail. she had bright red lipstick on, and the stranger sitting next to her had to same shade of lipstick, but it was in smudges. and all over cheeks. her own purple lipstick smudged. her short, pixie cut hair was ruffled and messy.
"hey, misty," cordelia had a slight, worried expression drawn on her face. probably can see the cuts on her face.
make-up can do a lot, but not cover up just cut skin.
"yo, what happened to her face?!" the brunette beside her came closer to the screen, squinting her eyes, "are you in a bathroom?!"
misty shifted uncomfortably on the closed toilet lid. trying to put her mom's make-up back precisely as she had had it. she wasn't allowed to wear make-up. make-up when you're 16 makes you a whore.
misty looked up from her mother's make-up bag and heard wet kissing sounds and little giggles here and there. the camera was panned up, she couldn't see anything. she thanked god.
growing more and more annoyed at the fact that cordelia suggested a skype call just to make-out with some other girl. just as she was about to put the make-up bag where she had had it, the two came into frame.
"sorry, misty," cordelia flashed a toothy smile and wiped what misty guessed was spit. either from her or her...friend?
"Who's that?" misty picked up the laptop, jerking the bathroom door open.
"my girlfriend."
misty froze, huffed, and kept walking. she walked to the kitchen not listening to cordelia.
"...anyways, her name is-"
"my mom is calling for me." She quickly hung up, and closed the laptop.
she didn't feel like eating or being around food at the moment. the thought made her want to puke.
she went in the small living room and sat on the floor, and turned off her phone, enjoying the silence before her mom comes home from work.
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