A groan escapes your lips as you mess up your eyeliner for the millionth time today. After hearing the groan, Rachel comes to check on you. “You good?” She leans against the doorway and gives you a questioning look.

“My eyeliner isn’t wanting to work with me today..”

Rachel chuckles “You’re holding it wrong that’s why. Here let me help you out.”

She grabs the eye liner from your hand.