08/06/19
i'm back home.
in front of my mirror.
staring at myself.
should i put makeup on?
i've been sat in class all day contemplating if i should or not, or wear a pretty outfit.
i asked my friend and she was shocked at first.
i'm not suprised.
she was all excited that i was finally going to meet a guy, she told me i should to impress him.
but he already thinks i'm pretty without makeup.
why would i need it then?
i looked down at the products layed out on the desk.
fuck it.
in a few minutes i looked different.
my eyebrows were filled in and shaped, my dark circles were gone and my cheeks were a flushed pink, my eye lashes looked thicker and longer and parts of my face shone.
"pretty"
