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Good, she wasn't mad at Nikki. She smiled softly at Georgie before looking down at her purse. She pulled it open and took out her little mirror, staring at her reflection. Whoa. There were blobs of make up all over her check. Half was mascara and the other half was eyeliner. "Oh wow, I look awful!" She said dropping the mirror in her bag and closing it.
She sighed and swung back and forth gently. Did she really want to talk about it? Well she sorta of wanted to. When she had been younger, her mother had told her that she couldn't bottle her angrer up. Because sooner or later she would explode and probably hurt an innocent person. "Well I arrived at Madam Pudifoots. I was five minutes late, rule number 5." She began. "I sat down and he told me I looked really pretty." She smiled a little, remembering the comment. She looked down at her green dress and black leggings.
Georgie smiled slightly hearing her exclaim that she looked awful,
"Don't worry, it's just me and it does NOT look that bad." It wasn't drop dead gorgeous either, but a girl was entitled to not look her best when she was upset! Jeez!
Georgiana remained patient while Nikki thought about whether or not she wanted to talk, and remained attentive when Nikki started in.
"Rule number 5...?" she muttered, apparently someone didn't give her the rulebook on dating...but whatever, that part didn't matter right now.
"So he told you you looked pretty?" she raised an eyebrow, she didn't see the issue, but then again, Nikki apparently wasn't done. She fell silent again to wait for her to go on.