CLEO'S POV
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Felix bursts into my room while I finish my hair, baffled, I turn and stare at him while holding my mascara. He closes the door, standing with his back to me while his head rests against the hard wood. I turn back to the mirror, applying the mascara to the other side before closing the tube and putting it away, grabbing setting spray and I spray my face, hoping that the effort I put into this doesn't go to waste because of the little mask I'm going to wear. It's beautiful, it has purple detailing and feathers, it's black and has rhinestones around, glitter and a strap to place over my head. I went with the light violet color dress, it sparkles under the light but not you can't even see the sparkles in the dark. "Cleo," he bangs his head against the door, groaning out my nam
