( Continued from Angel200115, if you want to see the beginning of the book!)
Faith Adams is a 10 year old girl who lives with an abusive father also a pack leader of the blood hounds. Her father drinks, and beats her. He even lets his pack beat her...
^^^ Faiths outfit on the left, Abby's outfit on the right.^^
//Hello babes! This chapter will be.... THE DATE. Are you guys excited?! I'm definitely excited! I wish I had their outfits😩 Welp, lets get straight to it!//
" What are you wearing?" I asked Abby as I did my makeup. I only put a little on, coating my light lashes with dark black mascara. I learned on how to fill in my eyebrows but decided that I didn't want to fill in my eyebrows. Abby lashes all around her clothing trying to find something to wear. I sigh, getting up and picking an outfit for her. I picked up her white pants and throwing in a long peach silky shirt. I give her some matching heels and my diamond earrings with a Purse that matched the outfit as well. Abby flashes a smile at me.
" Thanks Faith." I shrug, sitting back down on the chair and continued doing my makeup. I finished off my makeup by putting on a nude matte lipstick on my lips, then smacking them loudly while smiling at my reflection.
" Faiittthhh can you do my makeup pleeaasssee..." Abby begged, holding up her makeup bag with her bottom lip hanging out. I rolled my eyes, gesturing her to move over into my chair. She squealed while thanking me.
" Yeah yeah whatever." I brushed it off. Then, I observed her outfit. Which makeup style would look good with this... I decided to put silver sparkly eyeshadow on her eyelid, then putting a light grey eyeshadow on her crease. I brush her eyebrows and pluck them, making them appear more filled in. Lastly, I apply a new type of matte lipstick called Audrey. I grin, proud of my work.
" You look stunning Abby." I said a little too confident. Abby's eyes widened as she saw herself in the mirror. I smirk.
" So, you like?"
" Like?..... No. I LOVE!" Abby screamed, jumping up and engulfed me into a ginormous hug. I stood there awkwardly, tapping her every other second on the shoulder. I don't really like hugs, unless it's with Ashton. I don't know, I guess it just makes me feel safe.
" Now lets go get our boys." I say, raising a brow as if to challenge her. Abigail smirked, hooking her arm with mine as we walked down the hall of the pack house. As we approached Ash's room, I heard them both yelling.
" Oh come on Zak we all knew you had the flag!" Ash yelled.
" God damnit Jordin! I said left not right! You know what? I can do this on my own. F u all!" I hear Chase yell at the top of his lungs. Me and Abby both shared a glance.
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