Constance's POV *
When I was done taking a shower , I got dressed and I was sat on the counter in front of the mirror with a towel on my lap , covering anything .
I was doing my makeup when I felt someone's presence in my room .
I didn't look away . I was too busy focusing on my eyeshadow .
" Constance ?" A voice called .
" In here ." I called back .
Footsteps were heard coming towards the restroom .
A figure appeared in the corner of my eye but I didn't look .
" What are you doing ?"
I rolled my eyes and looked at the figure .
Cole .
" I'm busy ." I said , turning back around .
I scrambled through my makeup bag , trying to find my eyeliner .
" Looking for this ?" Cole asked .
I turned my head towards him and saw him holding up the eyeliner in between his fingers .
" Yes . How'd you know ?" I asked , holding out my hand , asking for it .
He smiled , " You always used to do your makeup in front of me ."
I nodded as he placed the eyeliner in my palm .
" I never understood why girls do their makeup ." He frowned .
" Shut up . I'm trying to concentrate ." I said , swiftly swiping the eyeliner , making a perfect wing .
I saw him open his mouth to say something but I quickly shut him up , " I can't concentrate with you being a sexist ."
I finished doing my eyeliner and looked through my makeup bag again to look for my mascara .
" How's that sexist ?" Cole asked , frowning while putting his hands in his pockets .
He leaned against the counter , looking at me .
I finally found the mascara and looked at him , " Don't question why women do their makeup ."
" Why not ?"
I gave him a blank look , " Because . Don't question a women ."
I turned back towards the mirror and leaned in , swiping the mascara carefully on my eyelashes .
" Women look perfectly fine without makeup ." He argued .
I looked at him again , " Some of us don't feel that way . Let us be ourselves and let us feel beautiful and confident with our makeup ." I argued back .
" But - " I cut him off .
" Cole , just shut up already ." I turned back to the mirror and did my mascara on my other eye .
He didn't say a word , instead he jumped onto the counter , leaning his back against the mirror , watching my every move .
I grabbed a darkish maroon red lipstick from my bag and leaned towards the mirror .
I saw Cole move from the corner of my eye and I heard a click sound .
I turned around , frowning . I saw Cole holding his phone .
" Did you just take a picture of me ?" I asked .
He nodded softly as he looked down at his phone , smiling .
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