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Pharmercy: Make-Up Adventures

Ok. I know what I said in the information thing but, this idea is great. I'm not telling you exactly what it's about but, it's really goofy.

Oh, and this ones slightly shorter than the others.

Hope you enjoy!
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Angela and Fareeha were at the mall, shopping for well, make-up. They were currently browsing eye shadow, to see which one was their colors. Fareehas being a dark blue and or black. Angela was able to pull anything off if she was able to blend it just right. They giggled at each other in the store, watching the other mediocre women desperately to try and make a contour work despite their skin tone. They giggled as they stared in the mirror, trying to look good. "That mirror does her no justice.", Fareeha giggled. They both broke into a laughing fit as they gathered most of the attention in the store.

They sobered down, still giggling at the pun like remark. Every time they looked at each other they'd smile and giggle like fools, still not over the saying.

Upon walking around mindlessly they found the perfume aisles, the most decorative one in their opinion. They snagged some testing paper and waltzed straight into the displays, reaching at any possible bottle. They sprayed it on paper, wrists, and even at each other. They both spelled strong, like that of meadows and flower shops. As soon as they finished they quickly discarded the several amounts of testing papers they used. Angelia giggled, "You smell like a candle store on steroids." "Oh? What do you smell like?" She smelled herself and nearly gagged. "I smell like what you smell like but worse!" They once again entered a laughing session as they produced tears, unable to catch breaths.

After laughing Angela grabbed Fareehas wrist and began to skip to the lipstick aisles like a child. After moments of skipping and turning they finally reached them. Then, they gawked at the many shades of nude and red. Fareeha decided to pull a little stunt, well, something out of the blue. She took one of the lipsticks and unwrapped it. She quickly smeared some on her lips before swiftly putting it away as if nothing had happened. Then, she kissed Angela right on the cheek, leaving a lipstick mark. "Ugh! Fareeha!" She laughed once again as Angela tried to wipe it off with her hand, cringing as she tried to get rid of it. The Egyptian woman could only ridicule her struggle to remove the make-up. Angela smirked as she grabbed quickly grabbed another lipstick and marked the other woman's face.

A squeal sounded from the aisle as Angela quickly put away the lipstick. "Oh your going to pay for that.", she dangerously remarked. Angela was a step ahead of her as she ran past her. Fareeha immediately reacted and began chasing her, running through the store like a child.

Fareeha predicted the blonde as she cut her off and hid behind a wall. Then just as she ran past the wall, Fareeha grabbed her, trapping her in a back hug. "What do we have here?", she slyly stated. Angela could only giggle and screech at her capture. Fareeha pressed a quick kiss onto her head and freed her.

They went to the checkout aisles with a few sticks of lipstick and bronzer. They smiled and giggled at each other as they handed their make up to the cashier. She scanned each item, her face completely emotionless as she bagged them and typed up numbers. "Your total is 15.06." Fareeha handed her the money and she typed it in. Then she received her change and grabbed her bags. She looked at Angela and nodded cheerfully, she mirrored the expression and they grabbed each other's hands, intertwining their fingers.

They finally got home after walking in the devastating summer heat but of course Fareeha was used to it due to being in Egypt for a portion of her life. They set the pretty little paper bag full of goodies down. Then they changed into their pajamas. Returning to the bag they retrieved the make up and sat down on the floor along with some of the previous make up. They grinned at each other as they grabbed the lipstick and began applying it.

In the end they looked like clowns. They looked goofy, covered in layers of make up. They kissed each other, further smearing the mess.

"We don't even wear make up.", Angela stated. Fareeha just stared at her, realizing her statement.

She mentally cursed herself.