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Published: 08/08/20
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You were exhausted, always fixing yourself to be presentable and perfect for others. No one noticed the pain and exhaustion you went through, but he did. Kim Taehyung. fic word count;3,202
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Here you were, hands on your face looking in the mirror wishing you were different. From the stress bumps that took over the side of your face, to the dark birthmark covering your left eye.
You were always told when you were younger that it was so unique, but you never thought so. And when you started to learn how to do makeup in middle school, it definitely showed that you hated your facial features; Like hated them alot.
You went nowhere with without makeup, and if you did, you wore a mask to cover your face. You were so used to being bullied in elementary for it, because you were always told 'it looks like a black bruise on your eye' so that led you to how you where. Never getting over that insecurity.
"Honey?" Your mom calls once, and she notices your attention still not caught. "Pretty girl"
A voice snaps you out of your daze, and you look behind you, your mother standing with a hip on her hand, and a sincere smile on her face. "You're getting ready for school?"
"Huh?" You turn around fully, "Oh, yes mom, i'm almost finished." You shine your smile at her.
"Oh okay, hurry up, your brothers almost done himself." She leaves letting you finish and you start to beat your face with makeup.
From the contacts, facial cleanser to the highlight, to the eyebrows and lips. You made sure you did everything so you would look beautiful to others, it was all for them.When you were finally done, you sigh in relief and go to put your clothes on quickly.
You leave out your door, book bag strap on your shoulder and your phone in your hand. Then you were out, your brother in the passenger seat and you in the driver.
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"You did your makeup really nice today, what kind of highlighter do you use? You're such a pretty girl!"
You roll your eyes but you just guessed the girl didn't quite catch it, as she waits for your response she's chewing loud and obnoxiously on some gum. And you hated that you knew the exact color was green because of the way her mouth grew so wide when she opened it.
"I uhm use any highlighter from sephora, honestly." You say, simply and shrugging your shoulders.
"You're lying!" The girl gasps, a playful smile on her lips.
