"Ive NEVER worn makeup! Why start now?" Tommy complained, I look him straight in the eye. "Tommy, you need to. If you want to be a rock star, you need to wear makeup. You are lucky I let you go into the bathroom to change. You need to get dressed in front of the entire band during costume changes. Ive been in this business since I was 10, I know what im talking about. So suck it up and let me work my magic"
He looked like a puppy that was just told off. I felt bad for him but that's what my drama teach had told me in school. I pointed where I wanted him to sit, thankfully he did. Finally! Something he did not fight me on!
I started to start with the eyeliner, which was hard because he was fidgeting every few seconds. I let him go on that though, this was his first time and thankfully I had years of experience so I did not smudge it.
Then came the eye shadow, I did black on his eyelids and then went up with light grey and blue. For some unknown reason his eyebrows where groomed perfectly. Maybe somebody did it for him or he took a little care to his appearance. Anyway, I was glad not to have to pluck them.
Now I had to choose between pale or deeper lip-gloss. I decided that I would stick with the pale because Tommy was not used to it. I applied it to his lips, they were so perfectly shaped. Oh god why was he straight? "Now rub your lips together like this" I demonstrated how you should when applying lipstick or gloss. Tommy did so and it made me even more while seeing him moving his lips in that fashion.
I just staired for a moment, just ogling. Tommy cleared his throat and looked up for a moment into his eyes then looked away promptly. I picked up the blush and worked on a thin layer to pronounce each of his high cheekbones, his face was done now.
It was time for the hair.