Never Leave Me- Vikstar123 fanfiction

Three

The next day/Amber's POV

I woke up in my bed with the sun shining through my blinds, groaning I pulled myself up and off the bed.

Yesterday after Nandos me and Natalie headed home, nothing special. Today was the day of the meal, and typical me was already late to get ready. Everything had to be perfect, I was meeting some potential friends and I didn't want them to think that I was different or broken.

The sweet smell of toast wafted through my door, Natalie must be making breakfast. I stumbled out of my door to take the short walk down the dusty corridor to our kitchen, Natalie was sat on the counter nibbling on some Nutella on toast.

She smiled at me as I walked in, so I smiled back before she handed me my toast, I took a bite before looking up at Natalie to say thank you.

"How are you feeling about today?" She asked.
"I'm feeling okay to be honest, I don't feel as bad as I thought I would." I answered back
"Good, now keep that confidence up. Everyone is dying to meet you, the girls have missed you so much." She continued.
"I've missed them too."
I finished my toast before grabbing both of our plates and washing them in the sink. The clock on the wall chimed 11, so I hurriedly dried the plates before putting them back.

"Natalie, what time Is the meal? " I shouted to her bedroom.
"12:15 but we're setting off at 12, you should probably get ready" She shouted back.

Groaning,I walked back through the sandy wallpapered corridor before reaching the bathroom. I hopped in the shower and washed my hair,before getting out and shaving my legs.

After that I went to my bedroom to get ready, the dress was hanging up on my wardrobe door so I fumbled around for some fishnet tights then placed them on shortly following after my dress. I had decided on a pair of black suede Doc Martens that ended above my ankle, formal yet casual.

Grabbing the Selfridges shopping bag I walked over to my mirror before emptying the contents onto my dressing cabinet. I was just about to figure it out when my door opened with a squeak.

"Figured you might need some help." She said brandishing makeup brushes.
"Erm yes please" I answered back before moving my chair to face her.

She fumbled around before finding the foundation and placing it on my face, then added some powder, neutral eyeshadow, winged liner and light filled in my brows.
My face looked completely different, the foundation had completely covered my blemishes! For once in my life I felt beautiful.