"Lily, you look magnificent," Emma said, much to the dismay of the other makeup artists who had ordered her not to speak while they were applying a last layer of setting spray.
"Thanks, Em. By the way, have you got anything planned?" Lily asked.
The makeup artists that swarmed Emma left her as they finished her look.
"Planned? For the ball?" She asked obliviously.
Lily shook her head.
"Not for that. I meant for James. Isn't it your 2nd month anniversary?" Lily asked, appalled that Emma forgot about something as vital as her and James' 2nd month of being together.
It looked like someone had punched Emma in the face for a second before she spoke.
"Oh. My. God. I completely forgot about that," she said nervously.
"I've been so busy thinking about the ball that I forgot about it. I'm such a horrible girlfriend," Emma said sadly.
"James probably has something grand prepared for me, and I have absolutely nothing. What am I going to do?" Emma asked worriedly.
