The Story Of Us

Part 12

Harvey POV
I love talking to Nichole because I don't have to be afraid of what I say. I could literally say anything. I can't even do that with my own twin. Anyways, only 5 days. In 5 days I get to see my best friend. 5 days.

"Come on Harvey!!!" Right now, Kim is trying to make me put on makeup. Why? I have no idea.
"Why are you making me do this?" I asked as I picked up something called mascara.
"Because I'm bored and this will be funny," was her answer.
"Fine."
I picked up each product one by one, and she explained what it was for. I used the foundation, this powder stuff, eye color stuff, make-eyelashes- longer stuff, lip color stuff, and blush. Then, as I was finishing, I heard someone laughing like really hard. It wasn't Kim. She was on face time with someone. I took her phone, and guess who it was. Yep, Nichole.
Harvey, you're terrible at make up
That's where you're wrong. I'm the new James Charles.
Then, there was more laughter.
I'm serious. I could become famous
Even more laughter.
What's so funny?
You think you're good at makeup
Bitch what do you mean "think" I know I'm good
In 5 days, I want you to try to do my makeup
I'mma have you looking sexy
More laughter
You guys are so mean to me
Yep I know but I gotta go guys
Bye Bambie
Bye Kitten Bye Kim!

When she hung up, Kim gave me a look.
"What?"
"Bambie? Kitten?"
"We wanted nicknames. Don't judge," I said as I chuckled.
"You're weird," she said.
"Says the girl that made my do my makeup."
Shortly after I made Kim take all of the makeup off my face she left. I decided to start packing. As I was packing, Max came in.
"You know what else you need to bring?" He asked as he got out his suitcase as well.
"What?" I asked, trying to make sure I wasn't forgetting something. I had enough clothes for the week, some nicer clothes, my bathing suit, toothbrush, washcloth, shoes, shampoo, conditioner and soap. What is he talking about?
"Condoms."
My eyes grew wide, then it became a glare. If looks could kill, Max would have been murdered.
"What the fuck Max?" Okay, I didn't yell, but I was close.
"Don't even play dumb Harvey. Whenever you see her in her bathing suit, you'll be hoping she doesn't notice your boner," he said. I could murder him right now.
"Go to hell," I said. Then, I walked out. I can't deal with his bullshit right now. He thinks I just want to fuck her.
I hope she doesn't think that. I love her. I really do. I've never seen anything other than her face, so no one can tell me that I just want her for her body. Anyone who thinks that can go to hell.