Cielle’s POV:
I huffed as I tried to get the perfect wing to my eyeliner. I hated putting on makeup but it was necessary for tonight as it was one of Jason’s award event nights and God forbid I showed up looking an inch away from perfection. We were yet to leave the house but I could already feel trepidation for the events of the evening.
“Hurry up Cielle!” Jason called from downstairs and I huffed once again in frustration.
“Almost done,” I shouted and applied a coat of gloss on my lips, taking a last look at myself in the mirror.
I was proud of what I had done so far and I quickly began rushing into my heels, fidgeting with the straps for a while before I finally got it.
It had been a couple of days since lunch with Aiden and thankfully it has been more quiet and uneventful. Ai
