“Lovely,” Allie exclaimed with pride. "What are your thoughts, Lauren?"
"I suppose that shirt looks better on me," she mused, rolling her eyes. "However, she looks fantastic. I can't tell she's a bookworm."
"Now, on to the hair..." Allie remarked as she yanked my frizzy bun free. Allie was amazed as my golden locks cascaded over my shoulders. “Nice. I'll simply tidy up those waves and that should be enough."
Lauren took me over and put on cosmetics, but she wouldn't allow me to look in the mirror until I was finished. Allie stood behind her, observing and commenting on her work. I'd never had someone else do my makeup before, so it felt strange - as strange as wearing artificial eyelashes and eyeliner, both of which were new to me. My lashes felt heavy, and my makeup felt heavy on my fa
