Blaise's makeup
Blaise's hair (not pink, obvi)
As soon as she's finished with that, Blaise rushes off to The Pink Apron. After thirty minutes of walking, she enters the familiar doors and looks around for her grey-eyed boy. When she doesn't see him, she pouts a bit.
Suddenly, a large pair of hands covers her eyes.
"Guess who?" A familiar, deep, Australian voice sings playfully.
Blaise giggles, her mood immediately lifting. "Is it... my amazing boyfriend, Saint?"
The hands leave her face only to go onto her waist. Blaise turns around and smiles when she sees Saint standing behind her. He has a blinding grin on his face and looks amazing in his outfit. He's wearing a purple sweatshirt with a green alien on it over a white, collared shirt, some jeans, and AF1's with a purple check. She also notices how he's wearing his septum piercing, his dangly cross earring on his right ear, a silver chain, and some silver rings. Not to mention the gift she got him— even though it doesn't match.
Saint's outfit.
Saints rings.
"You look good, sweetheart," Blaise compliments.
Saint looks her up and down. "You too, babygirl."
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Heaven On Fire
RomanceBOOK ONE OF THE "BROKEN" SERIES "He looked like Heaven. She felt like Fire." Blaise Nightshade. A small, feisty, and vulgar high schooler with a rocky past and no future. She hides behind her snarky attitude and sexual innuendos to hide from the fac...
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