Make-up

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Troye's POV

"Hi, chum!" Zoe said as she pulled me in close for a hug. "Hi!" I said as I plopped down on the red leather booth. Alfie and Zoe sat down on the other side, hand-in-hand.

"I think I'm gonna try choir this year" I said as I dipped my chip into ranch dressing. Screw tomatoes. "I think I'll just stick with extra gym" Alfie messed his hair as he went for a mozzarella stick. I then saw it. There was a small purplish mark over his left eyebrow. It was covered by a layer of skin toned powder.

"Wait" I dipped my hand into my ice-cold glass of water. I grabbed his face and gently splashed some. The powder leaked down his face and Zoe nervously bit her lip. I knew it.

I pushed him into the wall of the dark alley. "WHY IN SAM'S HELL DID YOU DO THAT!"

He pushed me down and ran away.

I felt my head pound as Zoe ran toward my side. "Goddamn it Alfie! Are you okay?" She said without bending down. I nodded slowly as she ran to catch him.

A/N

Sorry I haven't updated in a while! I've been really busy! My aunt and I are going to France for business and I'm so excited! I get to visit my favourite place in the entire planet (the catacombs) for my second time!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 26, 2016 ⏰

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