HAPPY READING
Kahdeem Emmerson POV
"Help me with my make-up," I walk over to Chinell's room with my make-up bag which badly needs an upgrade and a few new products. My eyeliner and concealer are on their last leg and I need to take a weekend off to go shopping with my girls.
My sister and Chinell.
My sister is the one who got me this bag for Christmas last year and ever since I hadn't added to it because I'm mostly into eyeliner, concealer and foundation. I hardly ever go extravagant with makeup and when I do it's usually a function I want to look my best. And tonight is one of those nights I auth to look my best.
"Why do you even walk with this bag," Chinell complains looking in my pathetic make-up bag.
"Why you have to be that way about my bag, woman. It never hurt your feelings
