You and Serine had been friends since you were both in elementary. She had always been there for you and vice versa. You protected each other and swore never to leave each other’s sides.

Tonight was your big night, you had scored a date to prom, and Seline was helping you with your makeup.

“Stay still, doll. I’m gonna mess up your eyeliner.” She said, focusing as she drew the black line across your lid.