I sat in the chair as a group of girls started to stand around me. They were brushing and styling my hair, applying makeup, doing my nails, and even gave me a new outfit to wear. It took over an hour and when they stood back I got up to look in the floor length mirror. I was shocked. I didn’t even recognize the person in the mirror. My hair was curled and hanging down my back. My makeup was natural but glamorous. My eyelashes were so full I felt like if I blinked too much I would be lifted off the ground. My outfit was a pair of leather pants, heels, and an off the shoulder top. I felt like a biker from the 70s and couldn’t help the giggle. I did look good though.
“Damn girl!” Nathalie said smirking
I smiled at her and did a twirl.
“Thank you. I didn’t think I could look like this”.
