37. Freedom to Choose

Zelda

I stared back at my reflection in the mirror. Bella had worked her magic it was equally amazing and terrifying at the same time I didn’t even look like myself. She had pulled my hair into a sleek ponytail with a section of hair wrapping around the band. My make up was done for the first time ever! She had put a dark smokey shadow on my eyes which made the purple visible from miles away. The rest of my face was dusted with highlighter and blush. She insisted I wear a lipstick I protested and stated I was happy just with gloss, but she won although opted for a nude colour. She had even done my nails in a similar shade a few silver gems to add some sparkle.

Whilst she insisted, I scrub and polish myself in the bath she had been into town and returned with a diamond jeweled bra. It had purple straps coming across the shoulder that crossed at the back. It fit perfectly which I was surprised at given that this was the first time I had tried it on and with the jewels there wasn’t any