Sadie, Ellie, and I buzzed around the penthouse suite, laughter mixing with upbeat music as we got ready for our Vegas night out. Makeup brushes, outfit choices, and discarded clothing sprawled across the furniture, creating the perfect storm of glam chaos. “Blue, turn away from the mirror,” Sadie commanded playfully, tapping my shoulder. “It’s supposed to be a surprise!” “Fine, fine,” I laughed, obediently turning my chair away, eyes shut. I felt Sadie expertly blending eyeshadow and gently brushing mascara onto my lashes. Finally, she tapped my shoulder again. “Okay, look.” I spun around and opened my eyes, surprised by the reflection staring back at me. I’d expected Vegas glam—glitter, smoky eyes, bold lips—but instead, Sadie had embraced my natural look. A soft glow warmed my cheeks, subtle shimmer danced across my eyelids, and my lips were touched with just a hint of gloss. My hair cascaded down in loose, beachy waves. “Wow,” I whispered, touching my cheek. “I actually look li
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