What did I get myself into? Why did I ever make that joke, now I was sitting through a thirty minute makeup session, my neck hurt from how much it was pushed and tossed.
My eyes weren't spared, they hurt so much from the mascara and eyeliner, Hailey opted for a smokey eyes and red lipstick, she was going to do it however I protested.
I didn't exactly regret allowing her do her thing, when I stared into the mirror, it looked like my baddie twin sister,
The black dress was way too revealing, the outline of my breast showing, and the roundness of my hips glaring, I didn't want random guys hitting on me at the party, I begged her to pick another dress.
She throw me a royal blue slip dress that had a long slit and had tiny stripes, I could work with this, it wasn't as revealing as that bla
