C62 Freya

I paint my lips with cherry red lips. The color is contrasting with my shimmery, sleeveless red dress.

"Woah, you're looking fab, Freya."

I see through my dresser's mirror that Mia enters my room then stares at me from head to toe with an opened mouth.

I move to my eye-make. Mom and Dad have already left for their designated hotel leaving Mia behind