C11 CHAPTER ELEVEN
A make up box was in the room. Fully stacked. I gasped a little because I didn't know what more than half of these were for.
I used the ones I did know about to try and hide my sad face. It helped a little making me brighten up.
"You're making me late!"
He snaps outside my door. I sniffled one last time before straightening out my clothes and walking out