@strangerdaanger for Nancy or Karen
Holly jolted at the sound of her name being spoken behind her. Froze, eyes wide as she stared at a disapproving face through the mirror she was sat in front of. She hadn’t asked to borrow the makeup she was currently digging through. Hadn’t asked for permission to use it on herself, even though she knew she should have. But Holly had thought the answer would be a resounding no.
Considering it looked like she might actually be in trouble, now, she was starting to regret not asking.
Cringing, she turned in her seat, but averted her gaze guiltily. Hands fidgeted with the makeup brush they held. “I’m sorry. I just…wanted to be pretty. Like you.” She chewed on her lip, finally looking up. “…Are you mad?”












