დ. Ellora. დ
I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself. My black hair was loose around my face, with a single white clip to hold back my fringe. Riley had taken the time to do my make-up and although I had been nervous, she had actually done a great job. My normally pink plump lips had a soft color of red from the lipstick she had used. I refrained from biting my lips nervously. My cheeks had a soft pink blush that I had to admit made me look cute and flushed. However, the part that got me the most was my eyes. Riley had truly outdone herself with that. She had used silver on my eyelids and black eyeliner that really made my normal ocean blue eyes stand out. I loved the look. I ran my hands nervous down the front of the baby blue dress that Riley had kindly lent me as well as a
