𝐈𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐩

CHAPTER 6

I WAS still holding the necklace my Mom gave to me, it eases my nervousness especially when I hear her voice in my head. So comforting.

Goodluck, my dear.

Everyone inside the room are busy like bees. Make-up artists and hairstylists are busy doing their jobs on students and a few teachers from other schools. Everything was like sped up in two times.

I see a few staffs who are in charge of the studio and the cameraman being frustrated. If I were in their shoes, I would probably relate.

"Natalia, here comes your stylists!" My adviser fastly tapped my shoulder as she saw them, I could see them rushing to me as I look on the vanity mirror.

"Ano ba naman yan, ang tagal niyo!" Aniya ng adviser kong galit na.

"Hala mamshie sorry," pinatong niya yung make-up supplies sa vanity table sa harap ko, the guy apologetically smiled as he looked at me. "Sabi kasi ni Kire, bago mag nine kailangan nandito, kaya eight-fifteen na kami umalis."

"Hay nako baks, kaninang eight pa kita tinatawagan ayaw mo sumagot!" Asik nung babae na katabi niya. "Jumebs ka pa kamo eh late ka nga nagising, natraffic pa!"

"Eh sensya na ateng, may hangover ako kagabi, edi ikaw na responsible, duh." He just rolled his eyes at the girl beside him, it was very amusing.

"Instead na magsisihan kayo, start putting  make-up on my student and style her! Halos lahat ng estudyante sa room na ito nakaayos na!" My adviser told them, sumunod naman na sila agad at nagsimula na.

"So girl, wala ka bang chika diyan?" Tanong saakin nung bakla habang nilalagyan ako ng foundation.

"Po?" I looked at him in the mirror. "Wala po hehe." Hindi ko din naman alam kung ano ikukwento ko kasi wala naman.

The hairstylist started curling the bottom of my hair.

I noticed how great the make-up artist is doing because I looked flawless and my skin looked naturally bright.

"Ang ganda," I said admiring myself in front of the mirror.

"Ko? Alam ko naman yun girl," Mahina niya akong hinampas sa braso. "Ano ka ba, small thing lang yorns hihi." He chuckled lightly and inattempt niya hawiin ang maikli niyang buhok.

"H-ha? Hehe, sabi ko po maganda yung make-up." I awkwardly smiled.

"HAHAHAHAHA ayan kasi! Wag assuming bakla, masasaktan ka lang HAHAHAH!" Pinagtawanan nung babaeng hairstylist yung make-up artist.

Natatawa ako sa kanilang dalawa so I just pursed my lips to stifle a laugh.

"Alam ko 'yon beh, choz lang." Nag peace sign siya saakin sa salamin, nginitian ko nalang, he continued doing my make-up right after.

After a few strokes and dabs on my face, he was finally done.

"Oh girl!" He then put his brushes inside the make-up bag. "Ang ganda mo, bagay sayo! Medyo kamukha mo na si Liza Soberano pag nakatalikod!" Pabiro niyang sabi. "Choz, promise ang ganda mo, lalo na siguro kung sinuot mo na yung dress na dinala namin."