The red haired girl looked into the mirror, judging every nook and cranny on her being.
She had never really thought that she was pretty, it was just something everyone told her.
Makeup never helped, and the red head always felt that she was overweight, even though she easily fit into her clothing and others asked how she stayed so thin.
This was an interesting thought to her, so people lie or all they all blind?
The girl brushed her long hair into a high ponytail. She delicately put on eye liner, having to redo it a few times to get both sides even. She put on some peach colored lipgloss and some light pink blush. The young woman drew on her eyebrows, studying her face when she was finished. It didn't look right to her, but she was going to be late to her part time job, so she had to leave.
The red head tossed on some white vans that matched her white top and jogged out of her dorm.
She hopped onto the bus, taking an empty seat in the back.
Soon, the red haired woman arrived at her part time job, and she calmly walked through the glass doors.
Another young woman, this time with black hair, called out to the crimson haired woman.
"Nicole!"
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Deal with the Devil
FantasyThis is an original story, using original characters and no characters from any fandoms. As always, please read my author's note and request there!
