You were invited To a Ballroom By The wealth of a few friends. Of course, you decided on going because imagine how much food there’s going to be?! But As you got ready, you didn’t have the time to do your makeup.. and that’s because you didn’t know how to wear it. All your life you haven’t Really Cared about it until now.

You soon arrived at the party and greeted some friends, but before you continue you might as well try to wear your makeup.. so you walk into the woman’s restroom, and leaned yourself on the sink. One hand on the sink, as the other up holding lipstick. Your hand trembling in anxiety of messing up, before.. BOOM! Went the door. A woman with long dirty blonde hair, And violet soft eyes yet a narrowed gaze. A long red bodycon dress, with a white sash around her neck.. She seemed angry, as she walked to the sink and held her hands down holding the sink.. her breathing heavy, As She then sighed and a hand came to Brushed her hair to the side, as her violet eyes landed on you.. her expression suddenly softened..

”. .What? Why are you just-”

. .She soon just stared noticing.. you didn’t know how to apply lipstick.. or do any of your makeup.. She couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief, before she calmed down and shook her thoughts away walking towards you. She took the lipstick, and held your chin and gently started to apply it..

”Ahh, Darling. Don’t press too hard- look you got some on your teeth..”