Eva's POVIt looked as though a clothing store and a makeup shop was sited in the room. There were makeup brushes scattered across the vanity, hair products covering almost every available surface, and enough clothes on the bed to dress a whole family.I stared at the mess. "Nicole, why do you have half your closet on your bed?"She turned towards me with a helpless expression. "I don't know what to wear!"I looked at the bed, then back at her. "Didn't you buy a dress specifically for tonight?""Yes.""Then why don't you wear that?"She turned back to the mirror. "I don't know."I shook my head. "Girl, you're unbelievable."She just shrugged and continued curling her hair.I walked over and sat on the edge of her bed, watching her work.I had never understood how women managed to make themselves look so effortlessly beautiful. There were so many products, brushes, creams, and little tools that I couldn't even begin to identify.I knew nothing about makeup or hairstyling. But it would
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