Hi guys! This is a one shot about Tawni, Hope you enjoy and review.
Disclaimer:I don't own swac.
Makeup, Clothes, hair....
None of them really mattered did they?
Family and friends mattered right?
Well not to Tawni Hart.
She didn't need friends or family.
Did she?
Tawni sat in her comfy pink chair in her dressing room. She sat in front of her huge vanity with the bright bulbs around it flashing.
"I'm pretty!" Tawni stared stared at her reflection. She beamed. She looked into her pale blue eyes, boring into her soul.
Behind the exterior she saw pain and misery.
"I'm pretty!" Tawni exclaimed to herself again. Her beam dropped a little.
Still staring at herself she looked at her whole face.
The anxiety, the hurt all covered up with makeup.
The eyeshadow covered her hurt.
The ruby red lipstick covered her pain
The mascara covered her unhappiness.
And the foundation covered her.
So you see, Makeup, clothes and hair did matter to Tawni.
They concealed her-the true her from the world and from herself.
She stared back at the mirror.
For only a second-she saw her. The real her trapped in the mirror wanting to come out.
She tore her eyes away from the mirror and got up.
"I'm pretty and perfect!"
Tawni walked out of the dressing room, leaving the mirror.
You see, Tawni didn't have friends.
She didn't have family.
All that mattered was her makeup, clothes and hair.
Because that's all she had.
Tawni Hart,
Her only friend.
Her only family.
Her reflection.
