Regret It

Chapter 4

Mary's make-up. Mary isn't the girl.

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Mary P.O.V

     I quickly ran to the line when the worker guy said to. "Hi, I'm Brittney. I just wanted to say "hi" because I wanted you to know who I am since I'm going to win." She sneers. Cocky much Bitch? You never know when I'm gonna kick your ass." Hi I'm Mary." I faked a smile. Brittney: Slut.5"5'. Long blonde hair. Caked face. Tooo much make-up. Blue orbed eyes. I think she's pretty. She looks like a regular blonde slut. I felt someone pull my arm. "Hey, I'm Benjamin. Call me Ben."

    

      He sniffed the air. "Werewolf huh?" I smelled a few werewolves. He smiled. " Do you smirk a lot?" I ask him because all the boys smirk like it's the end of the world. "No not really. It's not my thing." I nod. " I'm the Beta of  Blood-line Threat's daughter Mary." I bow. It's a thing I'm used to since when we go pack meeting and stuff we usually have to bow to Alphas and Lunas.  

     He stands up straight and tall. "I'm Alpha Benjamin of The Red Twilight pack. Nice to meet you Mary." He sticks his hands out. I gladly shook his hand. I mind-linked him because you never know if someone is a hunter. My pack has a lot of friends that are hunters. We are like family. " Mary? Is that you?" I hear a familiar voice. I turn around. " Matthew!" I squeal. I run and hug him. " I missed you!" I hug him tightly. "I did you too." He hugged tighter. "Let go of me before I die in you arms from lack of air." I choke out. He let go.

     Matthew is a hunter. I grew up with him. He is like my other brother. He's 18. Dark brown hair. Carmel eyes. My most favorite! A warm-heart. If he knows you and you guys are close, he is the sweetest. But if you do something to me or someone he cares dearly about he is the a totally different person. You should be lucky you are in the dungeons or alive, because your death would be painful.

     "Mary who is that?" Ben asks. "Oh sorry. Ben this is my not blood related person I consider my brother Matthew. Matthew this is Alpha Benjamin. He likes being called Ben." I introduce them. They stare at each other. "He is a hunter and you consider him a brother? Are you crazy?" Ben mind-links me. "No, I am not freaking crazy. He means not harm. I grew up with him, he will only hurt you when I tell him to or you do something to threaten the people he loves." I replied.

     "Okay people. I'm Matt, I work here. I need everyone to get in order when I call your name, please don't talk or even whisper. Where you are in line is the order you will perform your song." Matt informs us. We all just nod. "Matthew why are you here? Just asking." I asked through mind-link. " I came here for the competition." He replys. "Oh" That's all I can answer.

                  HE HE HE HE

                WTF is wrong with you?

                Sorry can't wait to verse him.

Brittney

Lillian

James

Matthew

Lace

Mace

Jayden

Benjamin

Mary

     " Now you guys can go in he building to change and practice. There will be make-up specialist and people to make you guys beautiful or handsome. Good Luck!" Matt encourages us. Everyone ran into the building. I chuckled. I walked in.

     When you walk in there is a hallway. Red velvet color carpet. White walls. Black wooded doors. Their were the contestant's names on each door. It was all in order. I of course walked quickly to the last room. I knocked on the door. "Come-in" a sexy voice. Not in a weird way, I only have my liking and love for my mate who I will find soon.

     I open the door and there was a hot guy waiting for me. He smiled brightly. I smiled back. I closed the door and walked to him about 8 feet away from him. " Sup, I'm Gavin and your gonna become my new Homie." We did a bro shake.

     Well I know some things about boys. " Yo , I'm  Mary and I glad I gonna become your new Homie." He chuckles because of my unlady-like introduction." I have 2 hours to do your make-up and clothes. I'm happy I got a pretty on and NOT a slutty one." He smiles at me in a happiness. I laugh, "Wow, you're really unpredictable. You're lucky I'm not a slut or am I slutty."

     He leads me to a chair. I sat in it and waited for him. He took out a HUGE box of make-up. I almost fainted, I always wanted that much make-up even if I didn't use a lot. "Like what you see?" He jokes. I nod. We are talking about the make-up box if you didn't understand. " Please don't cake my face. Keep it minimal." I stop him before he caked my face. "That's good. Natural beauty is better than any beauty. I only cake you face when you need it, fun, or something important." I got a bro fist from him.

     I closed my eyes, ready for him to put make-up on my face. I felt a little soft brush on each eyelid at a time. He swiftly moved it all over my eyelids. Then I felt a cool liquid on my eyelids with gave my goose bumps. Weird right? I know it's eyeliner. After the eyeliner dried Gavin curled my eyelashes. Then he used mascara, he did about 10 swipes of mascara on each eyelid.

     While the mascara was drying, he put some lipstick on my lips. Next he covered the lipstick on my lips with lip gloss. The I heard him shuffling in the box of make-up. Next thing I know a wide soft brush was brushing against my cheek bones softly. He moved it a bit lower than my cheek bones onto a some places of my cheek.

     He started curling my hair for about 5-10 minutes. My hair can be thick then not thick. He sprayed vanilla beam scented hairspray on my hair about 2 times. I love the smell of sweet things. He unplugged the curler. Then he started putting mostly all the make-up he used on me back into the box.

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