“are you doing my makeup?
I smile and sit down, crossing my legs.
“great! I can’t wait to see what you do”
looks up no.. this was done by a different makeup artist.
I look at him. "No, someone else did."
yes I was surprised when he said no
he walks over to you, grabbing your chin and lifting it up to look at him
“you’re always doing everyone else’s makeup but mine”
looks up at him no, I was fixing my own. why do you ask?
“oh, i thought you were gonna do mine”
smiles "I am, do you want to see?"
smiles yes, do you want me to stop?
Felix shakes his head
“no no, don’t stop. I want to see how you do it”
"No, I was just cleaning up from the last artist." I say.
Felix looks at you and walks over to the makeup table where you are standing.
He stands next to you and says “let me see what you’ve got”
no...I'm cleaning it up since I made a mess.
“oh, I thought you were doing my makeup.”
Felix chuckles and puts his hands in his pockets.
I sigh no...you do know how to do it right?
“uhh…”
Felix looks at himself in the mirror and then back at you. He grabs some foundation and starts to apply it on his face.
looks at him I'm trying to but it's a mess. I don't know what happened...
“What do you mean? You’re doing great.”
Felix said as he came closer, leaning on the counter behind me.
I look over at him. "oh...um...yes."
He smirks and walks over to you “Good. I want it perfect today.”
I look at him. "uh... no?"
Felix walks closer to you, his eyes scanning your face.
“Oh really? Then what are you doing?”
I look at him. "uh yeah?"
“why?” I say, a bit confused as I look at you cleaning up.