ARIANA'S POV"Well?" Maya asked, crossing her arms. "What are you waiting for?"I blinked. "Oh."Right.I glanced at my reflection again before hurrying back toward my dressing table."I'm not wearing makeup," I muttered."I'm aware." Maya leaned against the wardrobe, watching me with an amused smile. "Just a little. You don't need much."I nodded.She was right.I brushed a little powder over my face before dabbing a soft shade of lip gloss across my lips. When I was done, I stepped back.Maya tilted her head thoughtfully. "Better."I looked at myself again, and smiled.My gaze shifted to the shelf beside my mirror where my handbag rested. I picked up the small black handbag, slipped my phone inside, followed by my purse and keys, then zipped it shut."What about shoes?" I asked.Maya's eyes immediately dropped to my feet. "Definitely not sneakers."I laughed. She walked over to the shoe rack, crouched for a moment, then pulled out a pair of nude block heels."They're perfect."I s
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