in hollywood, you were a makeup artist for some of the biggest shows and movies.

today, you slept in a little too late and rushed to work. while you were running trying to find your ID in your bag, you bumped into somebody, causing you to fall on the pavement.

“watch where your going next time, freak.” the guy you bumped into said. you apologize and run faster.

when you make it to the studio you work in, there he was.

the same guy you bumped into. his eyes widened in shock, still trying to be nonchalant.

apparently YOU were doing his makeup.