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“I think you’ve covered each area at least fifty times.” I was a bare essential type of girl when it came to makeup. I usually wore mascara and lip stain. That was it, nothing else needed. “We have to make sure it’s even all over your face; otherwise, you might get splotchy.” She placed the brush on the bed and rushed back into the bathroom. “Alright, since you’re wearing black, let’s do smokey eyes.” She grabbed some eyeshadows and smaller brushes before heading back over. That’s when the real torture began. “See, voila.” Jess stepped back and waved me to the mirror on her dresser. Great, I wasn’t sure if I was going to like what I saw. When I saw my reflection in the mirror, I was stunned. My usual long, straight, chestnut hair had loose waves, and my brown eyes seemed so much lighter
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