Kat Call
I roll my eyes at her, but go along with her plans.
"Please, Dan? Do it for my birthday?" I give him my best puppy-dog eyes.
"Oh fine." He says finally, throwing his hands in the air.
"Yay! Okay Kat, time to go do your hair and makeup!" She snatches my arm, pulling me down the hall, bypassing my door for her room. She motions for me to sit in front of her mirror— an unnecessary motion, given that she just shoves me into the chair— then busies herself picking out foundations and eyeshadows and other assortments of makeup to put on my face.
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