Gender Reveal : Christian Pulisic

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A/N : Happy Wednesday everyone! Haha! I hope you're all fabulous! I got a little carried away with this one 😂 forgive me. This is for Dancer9816 !! I hope you like it Hannah 💕✨🎉

My eyes are closed as I take in the warmth of the sun. I feel the hot sensation kissing my face. I listen closely to the waves crashing below me. The rhythmic sound nearly lull's me to sleep. A soft gush of wind rushes over me and blows my hair behind my shoulders. The sliding door abruptly opens and I open one of my eyes to find my friend holding a bag of makeup. She's dressed in a pink floral sundress that stops around mid thigh. A white shawl hangs over her shoulders. She looks at me and smiles.

"You look relaxed." She drags a stool over from the other side of the balcony and places it in front of me.

"I was until you interrupted." I fire back with a wicked smirk.

She gasps before sliding on the stool herself. She quickly ties back her thick brown hair in a bun. She zips open the bag and brings out a brush and foundation.

"Don't mess up my face!" I warn with an accusing finger.

She rolls her green eyes. "Don't worry! You know I can do other people's makeup better than my own. Which kind of sucks."

"Shut up, Maggie. You do your makeup, well, seemingly fine." I joke.

"Wow." She chuckles. "Can I exit this friendship now? Or is it too late?"

"It's way too late!" I shake my head.

"You're right." She laughs. "Okay, lets get this makeup done so we can head down."

She leans forward and starts to paint my face with the foundation. We both stay quiet to listen to the waves, but also so she won't mess up. She swirls the brush in a mixture of different colored eyeshadows. She squints her eyes at the palette and nods to herself. I raise a brow but she ignores my hesitation. I close my eyes as she brushes the skin of my eye lid. She blends it in some and then tells me to open. She smiles like a kid who just got ice cream. She claps her hands and hands me the mirror.

"Woah!" I say in amazement. "It's actually pretty!"

She moves her shoulder back to look more like a diva. "You know, I try, I really do."

I hand her the mirror and she places it back beside her. She grabs the eyeliner and I become skeptical again. She can't even do her own eyeliner. She stares at it and winces.

"Uh," She murmurs, "I got this."

"Shit." I mumble.

She un caps it and I can hear the angels singing already. I prepare myself for the uneven line. I close my eyes and feel her leaning in. I feel her hand against my skin and the tip of the eyeliner inching closer. If I look like a raccoon later, everyone will know why.

"HEY GUYS!" A voice yells from inside the hotel room.

"Ah!" Maggie yelps and I sense her move back. I open my eyes and watch as another brunette enters the balcony. She's dressed in a black bikini with a silky sky blue cover up. "Jeez, Lauren you scared me!"

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