Bedak Make Over Novels & Stories

Cassandra was the first to present and she spoke about making a make-up product that would wipe sorrow away from people's faces. As if makeup can wipe the sorrow in my life away. Since the theme of the product was makeup, she picked a sub-theme called wipe. " with the wipe, you can wipe the hurt and pain on your face from the world. This makeup product is called wipe because it wipes your fears, pain, heartache, and troubles. With a wipe, you can as well wipe the sadness off your face." When she finished speaking, they all clapped for her. I must admit that I was also impressed because I didn't expect her to be as smart as that.

"Okay, let's get you ready. First, we're gonna start with the makeup!" She took out bunch of makeup from her bag. "Geez, are you okay? Your temperature is not normal right now. Are you sick?" "Yea, a bit." "Do you need medicine or maybe doctor." "No, i'm pretty sure i'm fine." "So, you red face is not because of sex hu?" She said, then return her focus to the make up. She spent hours putting on all kind of make up on my face and she did a really great job. She used baby blue and black color around my face and a pink blush on and dark red lipstick.

Napangiti na lang ako ng lihim. Hindi naman talaga ko naka heavy make up. Manipis na foundation lang ang nilagay ko sa mukha ko para lang matakpan nang kaunti ang mga maliit na freckles na nagkalat sa cheek ko, hanggang sa may puno ng ilong. 'Cause I hate them to death.

She took out a red matching veil and dress up. Deejah been her normal self brought out her makeup kit and did her make up causally. Make up is just something she can't do without, it help her hide her emotions, the concealer just has a good way of hiding everything. With make up plaster on her face nobody will believe what she's going through or perhaps she has ever gone through. They bade her mother good bye and left together with her. Fatima rolled the car to life and drove into the city. "There is this new bakery it called exclusive bakery. they open last month, every one I knows compliment their snacks to be the best in this whole kano and yet I haven't got to taste it, to know if really

That's why I chose the most presentable outfit for today. The light blue sleeveless dress underneath a white shirt and with my white 2 inches wedge heels. I also wear pair of simple earrings that I usually wear when there is an important gathering within our family or business. I am thinking if I will put makeup on my face but on the second thought, I'll be overdoing it overall. We'll just stroll in the Capital, not a date. My smile suddenly fades when that thought crosses my mind. Uh, yea. Why am I making efforts on this trip when in the first place, there's nothing special behind it?

“Yeah, simple but cute. Hopefully Gavin notices.” She laughed softly. “He will. Just don’t let him catch you staring too obviously.” I pulled out my makeup bag, keeping it natural: bronzer for a sun-kissed glow, soft peach blush, waterproof mascara to avoid clumping near the water, and a swipe of neutral lip gloss. Just enough to highlight me without being over the top. Gemma hummed as she applied her own makeup—soft winged eyeliner, a touch of shimmer, and a light pink lip. “Ready,” she said finally, grabbing her sandals.

Donald also came out with his hands in his pockets, followed Phoebe along the way. Phoebe sat in front of the makeup table and the dresser immediately praised, "Ms. Phoebe's skin is so good! You don't have to put on makeup to look more beautiful.” Phoebe laughed embarrassed. Her good skin was probably innate and she didn't usually use expensive protective items. " May I ask if the red mark on my neck can be covered with powder?" Phoebe asked the dresser. Dresser saw that it was obviously a kiss mark! The dresser did not say anything, the man beside her replied, "No need to cover up, keep it."

She pressed a little amount of powder into her cheeks and put some lip tint on her lips. She used to wear simple makeup—or no make-up at all since her skin is a little bit sensitive. While Becca, well, she used to put a large amount of it and a super-duper red lip. But she’s still pretty just like her even if no makeup at all. Becca was just used to putting thick makeup on her face. “You didn’t wear your bra again?” Becca uttered when she looked down into her showing cleavage. She shook her head. “I don’t use bras too often. You know that. I’d rather use nipple pads than—”

sagot niya saka siya sumunod dito. Aligaga ang lahat ng mga modelo na siyang labas masok sa pinto ng backstage. Ang mga makeup artist ay sobrang busy rin sa pag-aayos ng lahat. Pati na ang makeup niya ay niremediyohan nila B1 at B2. “Charaannn! Ang ganda-ganda mo lalo, bhe,” ani ni B1. “Mas blooming ka ngayon, sweetie,” segunda ni B2.

Pretty soon, I fell asleep. On Saturday afternoon, both Mica and Bree buckled down to work. They helped fix the gown so no creases can be seen. I took a very long shower, then sat down in front of Becky's bedroom dresser. All the make-up sets were lined up, and I got scared thinking how they'll experiment on my hair and face. Mica put hair rollers on my hair, while Bree wiped my face with her toner. Becky even gave us a bowl of ice, a piece of which Bree carefully rolled on my face. "This is to freshen your skin and make it look vibrant," she announced importantly. I screwed my face and nearly cried out. Mica was setting up her hairdryer and hair care essentials. "Please make it light. I don