I giggled as Paige, picked out an outfit for me. I couldn't imagine what she might choose. We made a promise we had to wear what the other decides on. I didn't want to be harsh and decided to give it my very all. She had told me not to look, while I did the same for her. I couldn't help but marvel at all the amazing clothing she had!
I gaped at the price tag of a recently brought top, 238 dollars, Gucci was the brand. It was a satin blue. It sunk low at the front and revealed a very low cut back. It was beautiful despite how revealing it could be. I decided also on a black tight skirt that would tuck over the top perfectly. Along with a small but chunky black and silver clutch.
I went through her shoe collection which was rows of neatly paired shoes. I chose some not high but not flat wedges. All black with a peep toe at the sliming front. Along with it I sat some deep ocean blue coloured studs. I thought about it all, different from her usual look, but would look rather nice on her.
"Ready!" I shouted! cheerfully, I was having a lot of fun!
"So am I" she shouted back with as much enthusiasm.
We both turned around at the same time. Sitting on my new bed was one of my fathers favourite singlet tops, with embroidery details around the neck, hem and the back. Paired with the same styled skirt I had picked out in the same black colour for Paige, a glossy red clutch sat beside it as well as some expensive shoes of her own, the same matching shade of red. Beside that sat some silver heart studs and my Kate Moss lipstick in the a bright blood red. I was stunned and quickly took it to her ensuite straight away wanting to urgently know how it'll look on me.
Taking off my warm cotton pajamas. I sighed at how well it all feel into place. I waited to apply the lipstick along with me other makeup.
I walked out and stood gob smacked at how well Paige had turned out, I blushed. I did a rather remarkable job for someone with no taste. She looked stunning! We both applied each other's makeup, her giving me a natural look with rosy cheeks and minimal eye makeup. I applied my own foundation around various parts of my body covering the slowly fading bruises wincing at the touch, also picking up a few bangles for both my wrists.
I applied her makeup lightly with a peacock blue shade of eyeliner along the bottom, I applied her mascara thinly onto her short eyelashes. She looked great.
"You look great!" I complimented.
"So do you" she offered in return a huge smile across her face.
We both arrived at the restaurant. As soon as my eyes feel on Zayn, and his eyes on me. Both our mouths opened in surprise and horror, I gulped nervously. I remembered him and his expression showed that I wasn't the only one, my heart raced this couldn't be happening! Why out of all guys was it him?!