"Hey cutie! Ready to get ready?" A boy grinned in your face.
He seemed overly happy.
You glared at him as your weak body ached.
He leaned in close to your face.
His minty breath washed over you as he studied your face.
You backed away.
"If only they hadnt roughed you up."
He clicked his tongue.
"Oh well. I'll just have to fix it. I'm thinking a natural look with a little twist.....A blood red lip."
You spent the next two hours being bathed (after much kicking, punching, and persuading) and getting your makeup done.
You sat in a chair wrapped in a fluffy white towel as Seoyeon did your makeup.
You still had no clue why he was doing it.
"Cool! Time for clothes." He exclaimed.
He ushered you out of the chair and to a room.
He pulled the door open.
Rows upon rows of all kinds of clothes filled it.
"Since you're attending a formalized party... I think its only fitting you. With such gorgeous thighs, wear this-"
He reached up to a top rack and grabbed a blackish blue maxi dress with a slit down the side.
It was gorgeous.
He pushed it into your arms, causimg you to drop your towel.
You gasped.
He chuckled.
"Changing room is back there sweetie." He said cheekily, pointing at door in the corner of the room.
