Distrust//Kyle Kuzma

T W E N T Y F O U R

*Valentine's Day*

Alivia's POV

"So Denise is coming over tonight?" Mili looked at me like I was crazy.

"Yeah I invited her over so that we could get ready for dinner tonight." I said as I sat on our kitchen island.

"You realize this is the same bitch that has hated you since you became friends with Zo?" Mili asked in shock.

"This is also the same bitch that is carrying our best friend's baby. We might as well be nice to her." I shrugged my shoulder as Mili pulled a bottle of water out of our fridge.

"You got a point. Do I really have to do your's and Denise's makeup?" Mili groaned before taking a drink of her water.

"No, she wants to do her own." I shrugged as Denise texted me telling me that she was on her way.

"Well you're gonna look a lot better than she will." Mili said as she flipped her hair.

"Because my personal makeup artist is the shit." I laughed as I hyped Mili up.

"Aye you know it." Mili laughed as the doorbell rang.

"Bitch is here." Mili rolled her eyes.

"Hey, be nice." I pointed at her before I walked to open the door.

I opened the door to reveal Denise with a bag of makeup and a dress on a hanger.

"Hey girlie." Denise smiled as she hugged me.

"Hey, happy Valentine's Day." I smiled and grabbed her dress for her.

"You too girl. Hey Mili." Denise smiled as we walked into the kitchen.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Mili asked as she sat on our island.

"Um I'm not getting sick as much thank goodness. It's more of just mood changes." She shrugged making Mili chuckle.

"Got that right." I heard Mili say under her breath making me smack her leg. She looked at me like I was crazy but I shot her a dirty look back.

"You girls ready to get ready?" Denise asked smiling.

"Sure follow us." I smiled as I led the girls upstairs.

We walked into my bathroom where we started to get ready. Denise started doing her hair while Mili did my hair. Mili started curling when Denise spoke up.

"So Mili, are you doing anything fun for Valentine's Day?" Denise asked as Mili focused on doing my hair.

"Uh me and some of the UCLA girls are gonna go see Fifty Shades Freed." Mili said as she pulled at my hair.

"Ow bitch." I hit Mili's leg.

"Sorry." Mili mumbled as she curled another strand of my hair.

Mili continued to curl my hair until she finally finished. We all talked while we got ready. Mili grabbed her basket of makeup before she started on makeup. Mili started with my foundation while she talked about the look she was going to do. Mili held me still while she worked on my eye makeup.

"Oh my Lord hold still." Mili groaned making Denise and I laugh.

"Sorry." I said between laughs until Mili smacked the back of my head.

"Ow you ass." I groaned as she grabbed my head.

Mili finally finished my makeup and I didn't kill her. Denise finished her look before Mili pulled me into my closet. Denise was changing in our guest bedroom.