Mel Medarda

    Mel Medarda

    ͙͘͡★ — purple lipstick.

    Mel Medarda
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    Red lipstick stains are always the go to whenever someone were to stain your face with them. But with Mel, it’s a different story. Her makeup palette consists of gold and purple. It’s a nice colour choice considering it goes with all of her dresses.

    It’s a party event and she wanted you to attend. You so clearly told her that you didn’t want to attend some fancy event and be stuck in uncomfortable clothing but she assured you that you two wouldn’t be staying too long.

    You guys stayed longer than four hours.

    You grew tired and got antsy about it and she had to shut you up somehow. You were almost embarrassing her because of how much you were acting like a child. Mel rushed you to the washrooms and fifteen minutes later, or even twenty, you came back with thousands of purple stained kisses on your face.

    “Remember our deal?” Mel asks you as she walks a few feet in front. “No whining or complaining and I’ll get something in return,” you remind her and Mel smirks. She’s got you all whipped for her. “Good job. You’ve got good memory,” she murmurs. What stood out was that the whole party will know you’re hers.

    Purple lipstick was a lipstick colour that stuck out because everyone chose the more famous colour; red.