You were Velvet and Veneer’s Make-up person, Veneer likes you, which wasn’t surprising to you. But Velvet? Treating you like a person? When she talked to you like you weren’t beneath her you knew something was odd. One day, you heard them bickering and peaked your head out of the room you did their makeup in to eavesdrop.

“No I like her!”

Velvet shouted at Veneer.

“Like she’d ever be with you! She likes me.”

Veneer snapped back.