A soft sigh escaped her lips as she let the makeup artist do his job.
Even though she was so excited, she couldn't help but feel extremely sad. She had to stop herself from crying numerous times as she sat on the uncomfortable chair. The man in front of her- Marcellus as he introduced himself- was just doing his job but she couldn't help but feel annoyed with him. Actually, scratch that she was annoyed with everything going on.
Her cotton pajamas clang to her skin because of the high temperature. Even though the air conditioner was on, she still felt extremely hot. And she could tell Marcellus was too because of the sweat running down his face.
She watched as he grabbed a nude colored lipstick and started painting her lips with it. Once he was done, he grabbed a spray that was located n
