Chapter 41 ~ Groceries

322 6 7
                                    

I think I'm going to end this story on Chapter 50 and an Epilogue. Since I have a lot to fit in and I don't want to make this story have WAY TOO MANY CHAPTERS, I'm probably going to make these chapters a lottttttt longer. That's right, it means...

LESS CLIFFHANGERS! *angels sing in the background*

Onto the story! :D

~~~{Destiny's P.O.V}~~~

When I had walked all the way from the back of the hospital to the front, I was tired. I didn't realize how tired I was until my bed was gone, even as uncomfortable as it was.

So I just looked around stupidly in the lobby of the hospital, trying to find Alia and Jerome.

"Destiny!" Alia shouted. I kept looking around until I realized Alia and Jerome were right in front of me.

"Oh. Uh. Hi," I said stupidly, my brain having one of its brain farts.

Alia and Jerome smiled. "Let's get you back to my house," Alia said.

~~~{~}~~~

Apparently Jerome and Alia came in Jerome's car, so Jerome dropped Alia and I off at Alia's house after I had a brief moment of nostalgia from Jerome's car. Stupid for how I had nostalgia for being with Jerome, I know, especially because I don't like like him anymore. But back then, it was just him and me. Until Cassidy came along.

Alia brought me inside and to her makeup room, shouting "Goodbye!" to Jerome over her shoulder.

"So," Alia said, "Do you still want to learn how to do makeup?"

~~~{~}~~~

Alia and I had decided to do a beautiful, kind of queenly appearance. Alia had already washed off her makeup.

Alia showed me how to put some eye shadow (I didn't know what it was until dorithedirectioner and CanadianEclipse told me it in the comments :P), which I wanted to do light blue. I did a cat-eye (one of the few things I knew how to do) and put some mascara and eyeliner on my eyelashes. I applied light pink blush to my cheeks after I put a light layer of foundation (I knew how to apply foundation, but Alia had to show me how to apply it evenly.) I used Alia's bloodred lipstick to make my lips seem fuller, and I spread the foundation onto my neck and chest too (which I didn't need Alia's help to do, thankfully).

I traced my eyebrows and made them seem a little more sharper than usual. 

Alia gave me a ruby pendant necklace on a silver chain. I tried to refuse, but Alia said the look wouldn't be complete without it, so I had to accept.

"Do you want to do your hair?" Alia asked me. "I could curl it, straighten it a little more, or put beach waves in it."

"Can we curl my hair a little?"

"Sure," Alia agreed, grabbing the hair curler.

"Just a little!" I yelped when Alia started pressing on my hair a lot with the curler, reaaaaaally slowly.

Alia smiled. "I'm going to curl the ends a little more than the top, is that all right?"

I nodded, but quickly stopped because I realized it might mess up my hair. "That sounds fine."

Don't Break My Heart (A BajanCanadian Fanfiction)Where stories live. Discover now