Diana's POV
I sat down in front of the mirror, and Sia started applying makeup.
“Please, I don't want heavy makeup," I said, remembering how heavy Sia usually did her own, which made her chuckle from behind me.
I've loved makeup since the sixth grade, which reminded me of my childhood dream: being a fashion model. I know I have the shape and curves every guy dreams of, but I usually hide it with baggy clothes.
Sia gasped, looking at me. She truly looked shocked by how good I looked. The word 'stunning' would be an understatement.
I never knew I looked this darling.
I was wearing an off-shoulder red tight dress that nearly reached my knees. My curves popped out beautifully. My hair was styled in a beautiful bun design, and my heels were red, matching the outfit.
The makeup was lig
