I squirmed in my seat as I fought to keep my giddy self from doing something I would regret later. I had my back turned to the mirror as the make-up artist swiped at my cheeks with some brushes. A low giggle slipped past my lips as the brush tickled me.
"Hold still now." She chuckled as she dabbed at my cheeks a couple of times. The makeup artist was a petite young woman of about my age or more. " I'm almost done."
"Okay." It was taking everything in me not to jump out of this chair and get everything going. Don't get me wrong, I was overly excited about this.
" How long do I have to wait for?"
"You don't need to." I peeled open my eyes as I got the go-ahead from her to turn to the mirror. I spun in my swivel chair and a huge gasp left my lips the moment I jammed my reflection in the
