"And you're done."
"Is it normal that I don't want to see myself in the mirror and just head out without knowing the cake on the face you've put on me?" I ask.
"That's like plucking the rails one by one on a track to cause a train wreck, and it's not cake. It's Ulta Beauty. Now, open your eyes," Brenda urged.
I could have done my make up on my own but tonight was a special night. At least, I want this night to be special for me and Elio. I wanted to look good for him.
Brenda was the closest thing I have to a sister so I enlisted her help to get me ready for tonight and she readily agreed. Seven hours later and a hundred beauty products on the dresser, I open my eyes to see a decent looking woman in front of the mirror.
Holy s**t.
Crimson red blushed my cheek but not enough that it wo
