"Can't you please stop moving??" Lottie asks as she laughs, watching you squirm while she tries to put mascara on you. You're hanging out at her house and she decided that she wanted to do your make-up. You've never really been into that kind of girly things, but you couldn't say no to Lottie's pretty puppy eyes. "It's hard, okay? Plus, you putting your whole weight on top of me isn't making this any easier." You reply. "Just be still, okay?" She laughs.