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She whistled.

"You look hot, bitch. Your guy or girl is going to have a hard time keeping their hands to themselves." She hugged me. Her hug gave me good vibes.

Her entire aura made me feel confident. I've never met someone so casually. She was making me feel bold.

"Your makeup?" she asked.

"I don't know how to do it" I seriously didn't. But I loved looking at people who did it. I adored them.

Makeup was an art and I wanted to learn it someday. Someday when I had enough money to buy all of it.

"I'll do it for you" She announced and took me to the room which was on the corner where there was a chair, a long mirror, and a lot of makeup.

"Wait" I stopped her.

"I'm not getting these heels," I said and she halted with wide eyes.

"Don't you like them?" she asked frantically.

"I do, but.." I trailed off.

"They are on sale and you still don't want them?" she asked after a minute.

"Sale?" I tilted my head.

"Yeah, the shop is clearing them out so they have 50% off on them. I guess they took that label out" she told me and looked at me through the mirror. Confidence.

"Okay," I smiled and sighed in relief. They were affordable now.

For the next 30 minutes, she did my make-up and talked to me about the celebrity gossips.

Her name was beautiful. 'Rida' as she said.

"Done," she said and admired her work.

I turned to the mirror... hot was how you could define me now. Those smoky eyes and the golden shade, my lips that stood out for the first time. The first time they weren't in petroleum jelly.

"Come on now, bitch, don't cry. Though it's a water-proof makeup, I'd hate to see you crying" she hugged me.

"Thank you. Thank you so so much" I hugged her back.

"It's nothing." I broke the hug and looked at the time. Quickly shimming into the dress and heels, I dashed to Rida.

"I'm late" I took my purse and went to the cashier. She tagged along and asked the cashier for the sale. They both looked at each other. She was glaring at her for some reason. I took my money out and paid for the dress and shoes.

"Hold on, hot mess. Type your number in my phone and then you can go" she passed her phone, I typed in my number, and with one last hug and good luck, I was out.

"Hold on," she yelled.

"Let me drop you. I don't want people to kidnap a hot girl" she whistled.

I blushed and accepted after pushing aside the doubt.

"Type in the address," she said, once I entered her luxurious white car.

Her car was elegant. I didn't know the model but it was a white Tesla.

She drove and dropped me near my apartment. I was 5 minutes late. She kissed me on my cheeks and I got out.

Was she my friend now? Do friends kiss each other's cheeks?

But I liked her. She was kind to me and helped me. Yeah, I guess I like her.

I neared my place when I saw him waiting patiently outside. He was leaning on his car with the phone in one hand and the other hand tucked in his pants pocket.

Let's hit it!

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