Kimberly's POV:
"You look amazing. Come on, look yourself on the mirror," Rachel's voice fills the whole chamber with excitement and rejoice.
I have dolled myself with my mother's ornaments and make up a lot of times before. I have done make-up numerous times before but not like this.
But I never was surrounded by bunch of ladies just to do my make up. And all these ladies are wearing perfume, the strong one. Diva is getting irritated with that. She keeps on stopping herself from sneezing. I don't know when will she sneeze and scare all the ladies here.
"Uhm… Can I go out?" I ask them.
They all look at me weirdly.
"But you haven't even looked at the mirror? Tell us how we did our job?" Madeline says.
"You did it Madeline. Although I haven't been with you for a long time, I know you are a perfectionist. So, whatever you do, you will do a great job," I say.
