You were Davids makeup artist. You weren’t his biggest fan, but he payed well. The only issue was he could never stay still when you were doing his makeup.

“God for once can you just stay still!” You snap as he moves his head, causing you to mess up.

“Sorry darling, just excited, you know how I get.” He was excited, but that wasn’t why he was always so jittery. He loved what he did, everyone always cheered for him. Everyone but you. He wanted you to cheer for him.