Michelle shook her head before stepping forward, determination gleaming in her eyes. "Alright, sit down. Let me handle this," she said, grabbing Ashley by the shoulders and guiding her to the chair.
Ashley sighed but complied. Michelle's hands moved swiftly and skillfully, applying makeup with a precision that made it clear she wasn't new to this. As Michelle worked, Ashley found herself relaxing, the tension of the impending date melting away.
When Michelle stepped back, she crossed her arms and admired her handiwork with a proud grin. "There. Much better," she said, tilting her head in satisfaction.
Ashley turned to the mirror, her reflection almost surprising her. The subtle enhancements made her features pop while still keeping the natural look she preferred. She smiled softly, deciding it was perfect. "Thanks," Ashley said.
"Don't mention it," Michelle replied, waving her off like it was no big deal, though the gleam of pride in her eyes said otherwise.
