Makeup, more like Make out

Shannon Bennham dreamed of this all her life, now it's become a reality. She wanted to be on tour with One Direction. She loved what she did and finally she got a job where she did what she loved, makeup.


1. Chapter 1


Shannon’s POV:

“And…done.” I step back to admire my handiwork.  Hannah looked in the mirror.

“Omg! Shannon, this looks amazing, I can’t even tell that I’m wearing makeup. Can you do my hair too?”

“Of course, what do you want me to do?”

“Umm….umm…oh can you do a waterfall braid?”

“Yeah, is that what you want?”

“Omg, yes!”

I start on her hair, it wasn’t that hard. I was practically a pro in all. I finished.

“A minute and 28 seconds.”

“Did you time me?”

“Yeah, you do it so quickly. Do yours so we look matchy.”

I did my makeup and quickly braided my hair. Then Hannah and I went to my closet to find something to wear. I look around and find a cute outfit for Hannah and of course I grabbed something for me that sorta matched Hannah’s. I threw her outfit at her face. She and I changed out of our pyjamas and into our outfits for the day.

“Shannon, I think you should do this professionally, like seriously though.”

“Hannah you tell me that everyday and if I could then I would, like seriously though.”

Hannh and I grab our bags and head out to my car. She of course goes into the passenger’s seat and I sit in the driver’s seat. I put the key in ignition and start the car, immediately cool air fills the car.

“Ahh, much better. Why is it so hot outside?”

“Does it look like I know?”

She doesn’t answer me, oh well. I turn on the radio and One Direction comes on. I look over at Hannah and she is dancing away to the music, typical Hannah. She’d start dancing like this no matter where she is, she would even dance like this at a formal ball. I ignore her dancing and drive over to the mall.

“I hope this mall is airconditioned.”

“Is that all you care about, airconditioning?”

“No, I car about looking good and I don’t look good if I sweat. Aircontitioning helps me not sweat, so however you wanna take that.”

“Well I don’t worry about that kind of thing.”

“Duh, you don’t sweat, I’m so jealous of you. You’re pretty, you’re talented with makeup and hair, you’re great at sports, have amazing tatse in friends…oh and you don’t sweat.”

“Hannah, I didn’t choose my genes, I just chose what to do with what I got.”

We got out of the car and headed inside. We first went to The Apple Store because I needed an iPad and a new iPhone. We were lucky to get inside because there were so many people here, mostly media. I wondered why so many paparazzi were here, I mean yeah it’s an Apple Store, but it’s in such a small town. They noticed  that people came in and turned their attention to us. We just pretended not to notice them and walked over to get my iPad and iPhone. On the way I noticed that there were five boys, five familiar boys, which is probably where the attention was before it was turned to Hannah and I.

“Hannah, do you need anything while we’re here?”

“Yeah, I think I’m going to get a MacBook Pro and an iPhone with a bigger GB capacity.”

“Oh, yeah, I need a MacBook Pro for college, thanks Hannah.”

“But, Shannon, college doesn’t start for over 3 months.”

“There’s nothing wrong with getting ready for school early is there.”

Hannah and I walk to the checkout. One of the boys walks over to us.

“How are you girls gonna pay for all that, it ought to be pretty expensive.” Louis asked, obviously flirting with us.

I flashed my credit card, “This is how.”

“Oooh, how much money do you have on there, a couple hundred?”

I looked over at him. “Ha ha. You think you’re funny don’t you. Try hundreds of thousands.”

A second boy walked up to us, Niall. “Woah, how did you get so much money.”

“I have a job and I put my money in a bank. I don’t just blow all of my money once I get it like other people my age, duh.”

“Oooh, Louis, looks like you’ve got competition for being the sass masta….” Niall said.

“No I don’t Niall, this girl’s just trying to copy the original.”

“Ok, listen Louis, I’m just trying to have a normal day with my friend, ok?”

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