Staring into her reflection one more time before wiping off her make up, Y/N closes her eyes.
The moment she opened her eyes she was a complete different person.
She was herself.
She thought.
Bare face.
That was her true self.
Little did she knew, she was changing.
A loud crash was heard in her room.
Y/N threw her mirror across her bedroom and any glass, sharp, object she could reach she let out a scream as she press it against her cheek. Staring into her reflection in the window she sobs at her pathetic state.
She wasn't hurting herself.
They were the ones hurting her.
Shaking the thoughts out of her head Y/N threw away the glass shard.
"I won't ruin my face. I am beautiful already."
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Red Lips - Bang Chan ✔
FanfictionIn which she was a tomboy who didn't care how she looked until she fell for her seat mate who she never noticed. Red lips? No. Wherein she tries to charm him with her new looks. A/N: I got bored and decided to make up for the time I was gone. Here...
