of my mom's closet this morning." "You did good, now sit down, we need to do something about this hair." I sat down and let her straighten my hair. Thirty minutes later, she was done. "Oh my God. Beautiful. Now onto your makeup. I think you need a little bit of pink for eyeshadow and maybe a small hint of blush. Definitely need a pop out pink for your lips." "Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh was all I could say. I trusted Jenna with all my heart. We were best friends since the second grade when I moved to this city. We shared everything. I was sad when she was telling me her choices of where she wanted to go for college but when she chose one close, I was relieved. The best part about this makeover was not