Alpha's Nala

Legaxy

“I don't think that's really necessary, Mama,” I said while cautiously eyeing the red lipstick on her left hand.

Mum rolled her eyes, knowing I was just saying that to delay her task of putting color on my lips.

She knows I don't like to do make-up. Never wore one, not even once, and never will I try — well, not until now...

“Just a little more baby… you're much paler than I thought.” Mum shoved the stick closer to my face which I successfully dodged.

“Mama, I think it's just the room's lighting that makes me look paler — ”

“Oh, hush child.” Mum interrupted with a frown, “It's just a teensy bit, come on. Let Mama do her work on getting you pretty.” she disputed.

She then grabbed my chin, making my eyes widened in horror.

“Mama, no!” I shrieked, quickly turning my head in her grip to avoid the upcoming lipstick.

it was

relief, I

young lady or I swear to God, you're going to leave this house without any make-up on” — I beamed at that which

muttered, terrified at the

saw my scared expression and instead of being bothered by

her arms

look for any indication that she was

I realized, this is

you will do or say next to her, while her simple smirks

I am familiar with all of that, making me smart enough not to

defeat, I slowly nodded my head at Mum, motioning for her to proceed with her

me and just like that,

sticky wax spreading on my full lips, I let out a loud groan of irritation on

bar of color be so heavy on the

these fake eyelashes mixed with the eyeliner and eyeshadows

she lifted my chin up and gently move it from side to side, carefully inspecting my face for any signs of imperfections or