Billie Eyelash Novels & Stories

"It seems way over the top." "No, it's not!" Seira laughed. "Give it a spin." Unable to resist, Olive turned slowly. Her intentionally curly hair cascaded down her back, dancing gracefully with her body. This time, her makeup was a bit more intense than usual, but it was focused on her eyes. She had chosen light grey contact lenses to make her eyes stand out, especially during the upcoming photoshoot, which left her wondering why she felt like a celebrity.

“Thank you so much.” The next few hours passed in a blur. Bella took charge of my hair, curling it into soft waves that cascaded down my back, while Lily worked her magic with makeup, enhancing my features with subtle silver eyeshadow and dainty moons and stars painted around my eyes with white eyeliner—so tiny they were barely noticeable unless you were standing close, but made it appear as if my eyes were shimmering from afar.

I said. She turned the volume up, and suddenly, Billie Eilish filled the car. I blinked. “Billie? Really?” She gasped, mock offended. “What, you don’t like her?” “I do,” I said. “I just… didn’t expect her to be part of a post-trauma recovery soundtrack.” “Billie heals everything,” she said matter-of-factly. “And you’re welcome.” I shook my head, laughing as we drove out of the city.

Rumi who had heard Miss Rowena's orders was waiting there. "You're so lucky," she said, grinning. "I don't know, I'm surprised myself," Bella replied, reaching for a silver plate and a cup from the same set. "I have to go before Miss Rowena calls," she said. "Wait!" Rumi grabbed Bella's hand. She took something out of her pocket. "Let me wring your eyes first with this." Rumi opened the lid of a small object shaped like lipstick. However, when the lid is opened, the object's cream stalk is jet black. Bella immediately knew that it was an eyeliner, eye lining tools to make your eyes look beautiful. Not having time to argue, Bella is already rendered helpless when Rumi's adept hands daubed the

Her neck glistens, capturing the light with a captivating shine. I can't take my eyes off her. Her sharp chin and visible oval jawline perfectly frame her face, accentuating her beauty. Her love-shaped lips, adorned with a baby pink lip gloss, invite me in with a gentle allure. As my gaze travels upward, I notice her thick eyelashes, delicately framing her mesmerizing eyes. The baby pinkish glittering eye shades she's wearing add a touch of magic, enhancing the sparkle in her gaze.

Chapter 45 Author. “3, 2, 1 and now open your eyes” The beautician spoke enthusiastically near her ear. Slowly Ana lifted her lashes up and stared at the mirror. The first thing she noticed was her hair. It was neatly tied in a beautiful bun. She looked further and thankfully she didn’t over do anything. She did a light make up with mascara and painted her lips with lip gloss of light shade in red. She looked beautiful.

She had pretty green eyes and dyed her hair purple, she was never to be seen without her signature winged eye liner. "Hi Brit," Ash called. "So I'm sure you guys must have heard by now but," she reached into her school bag and brought out what seemed to be flyers, "my birthday is tomorrow night and everyone is going to be there, that means you guys included." "We'll certainly be there." Shayla took the flyer from her in a sing song tone. "I heard what happened to you, I'm glad you're fine boo." She directed at me and I just smiled, shaking it off.

I smile through the tears, as I remember the feeling, the jolt. "Oh, darling." She pulls me into her embrace. I clean my eyes as we walk towards the girls. "Oh my God, thank you!" Cara gushes. I see a pretty woman dresses as Billie Eilish. Fiona's Point of View Willa, these are Nina and Fiona." Car gestures, and Nina and I greets. "I heard you did their makeup, Fiona." She says "Yeah." I smile "And you did yours too?" "Yup." "That is amazing." She says in amazement

Xyla casually asked as she glanced indifferently at the bead. Betty chuckled. “I bought it online. It’s a non-mainstream brand. Do you like it? I could buy it for you if you like it…” “I don’t wear these things.” Xyla shook her head. When Betty saw that Xyla and Stanley hadn’t discovered anything unusual, she secretly sighed in relief… “Oh, right. Our company will be shooting our film soon. There are some decent scripts. I’ll get Georgie to send them to you via email… You can pick one that you like…” Xyla said.

Green eyes on grey shirt and blue jean, he was giving me simple billionaire vibes but my eyes were just on his Adidas, I mean that could cost exactly my house rent. Our eyes met shortly after his order of chilled soda was served, I looked away quickly when I noticed a smile on his face forming, I didn't want him thinking that I am just a cheap girl that is out to seduce him for his money. After all I had more pressing problems and the harsh truth is no one was coming to save me. The waitress brought me a cup of chocolate yogurt. "I didn't order anything, Mel" I told the short and plump girl who took my orders everytime I came to this bar.