Chapter Eight

This is in Wunmi’s pov

"You can check the mirror now." Lara said after she was done with the last face makeup. I didn't want to but she forced me to do a makeup simply because it's my first date.

I wriggle my tongue at her and collected the mirror from her, I looked into it and saw my reflection."Lara!" My eyes widened. "What have you done to my face?"

"It's makeup." She answered coolly, as if she never did a thing.

"Hey! All my face has changed, I don’t look like me." I frowned, still looking in the mirror at myself. 

"Yes, that’s why it is called makeup, what do you expect?” Lara smirked. “You look stunning, I bet Tayo's jaw will drop when he sees you."

I shook my head and sighed. "Even this date, it’s like you’re the one who is going with all the preparations you’re making. You forced me to practically dress like a bride."

"Ha! The wedding? I won't do that make u