The third point of view:
"Do you really have to make up?" Neon loomed around Ailee as she dressed up.
"Why shouldn't I make up?" Ailee asked back, all of her attention on the mirror. She was sitting in front of her dresser and Neon was being unproductive by bothering her like an annoying fly.
"You're beautiful the way you are?" He said.
"Typical men, what do they know about beauty?" Ailee sighed, applying a bit of mascara to her eyelids.
They were back from school and refreshed quickly so they could reach the location before the sun went down since it was an outdoor shooting.
As soon as she was done, Ailee stared at her face in the mirror and was delighted with the result. She was just about to pull her hair into a ponytail when Neon stopped her.
"What?" she asked.
