A/N: Wooh, another update!! It's not yet the date chapter though. ;) calm yo tits. enjoy esther's make over. her outfit posted at the side

“Time for your makeover” Louis and Zayn smirked at me. Both of them are standing in front of me, getting ready to paint make-up on my so called ‘Doll face’. Heather volunteered to dye my hair red and style it at the same time. Monica picked out my outfit and Valerie is going to do my nails. Ugh, I told them I don’t need a makeover!

Harry and Liam are currently guarding Niall. They’re making sure he won’t interrupt the makeover. I sighed in defeat as Zayn started to put foundation on my face. “Zayn?” I called him. “Hm?” he murmured currently concentrating on the ‘doll’ he’s putting make-up on.

“Please don’t put too much make-up” I pleaded. He let out a laugh as he was done putting the foundation. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure your make up won’t be like those girls’ faces who looks like their faces was raped by a crayon” he gave me a reassuring smile. I thanked him and let him continue.

“Louis?” he snapped his fingers. Louis appeared behind him. He was Zayn’s assistant, handing him all he needed for the process. “Concealer?” he said as Louis went for the make-up kit and took the concealer as he handed it to Zayn like a ninja. Zayn put some under my eyes. Looks like I got eye bags under them.

Zayn handed the concealer back to Louis and asked for a blush on. Oh dear, I’ll look like a clown. He started to out some on my cheek, making it irritated. My face doesn’t like blush on. It makes it itchy and stuff. I was about to scratch it but Zayn slapped it away, the way he did when he put make-up on me for the first time.

“Zayn, can I ask you something?” I asked. “What?” we was focused on my face.

“How do you know to put make-up on? I mean, guys don’t put some on, and I was wondering how you learned, both you and Louis” I questioned.

“We have sisters and girlfriends Esther, we watch them put make-up on each other” Louis chuckled from Zayn’s side. I nodded in response making Zayn scold me. “Stop moving!” he now put eye shadow on my eye lids, ordering me to close my eyes.

The brush or whatever the stick that’s used to put make-up on, was tickling my eyelids. I can’t help open them. “Close your eyes!” Zayn snapped and I was too afraid to protest. I just did what I was told to and let them do their work.

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After a few hours of hair spray, make up, hair color, nails done, I was finally done. It took them that long to do this? Crap, I feel like a new version of a Barbie doll that is being released.

“Another work done” Zayn and Louis gave each other high fives together. Same with Valerie and Heather, they complimented each other and congratulating for a good job done. I rolled my eyes at them and stood from my seat. I was still wearing a bathrobe because Monica hasn’t shown my outfit yet.

“Can I get dressed now? It’s quarter to 11” I crossed my arms.

“Oh right, Monica!!!” Valerie called. A few seconds later Monica came barging in the room and locked the door behind her. She was panting as her eyes were widened.

“What’s wrong?” Heather asked her.

“N-Niall saw me, and asked, and he saw through my lie and he found out about the makeover and he wants us to stop it” Monica explained in one breath as she gasped for air.

“Well he’s too late, we’re already done with our masterpiece” Zayn announced. Seriously, if they want to do makeovers always, then should’ve just applied for a make-up artist or a stylist. Monica saw me as she gaped at me. “Whoa” she breathed. “You look…”

They couldn’t speak, they just stared at me. I laughed at them and asked: “How do I look?”

“Ask that later after you wear this” Monica showed me my outfit. I can’t help but grin. I always love Monica’s fashion taste. She picks the best outfits! She’s my fashion tip expert. She pulled me towards the bathroom and helped me dress up. As soon as I was done, Monica exited the bathroom before me and exclaimed. “Tada!” before I let the others see me.

They started gaping and staring at the same time. I slightly blushed and smiled at the ground.

“Now, how do I look, really?” I demanded looking at the two lads and my band mates.

“Amazayn” “Fabulouis” Zayn and Louis said at the same time. Their heads shot at each other as the girls, including me laughed at them.

I was wearing a white top, with some clothing extending from the sides of my neck towards my back forming an x, the clothing was like a sweater with it’s collar running above my collar bone and to my shoulders. It was paired with white shirt with a brown belt, and brown boots with gartered strings. Monica told me to bring my brown purse so it matches the boots.

I was so excited to see what the great all Mighty King Zayn did to my face with the help of Duke Louis.

 “Can I see my face?” I asked as Louis chuckled and handed me a mirror. I gasped when I saw myself at the mirror. I had make-up on my face a couple of times but this make-up, it was different. Zayn has a hand of a God! I think I’ll hire him as my make-up artist.

I can’t believe it; my make-up didn’t really look like a crayon raped my face. I looked like myself the make-up just make me more blooming? Attractive? I can’t help but grin. I quickly hug Zayn. “Thank you Zayn!” I pulled away.

“Hey you’re going to ruin my masterpiece!” he did final retouches of powder. Oh Zayn.

“What about my hug?” Louis pouted.

“And mine!” Valerie and Heather whined, they were the ones who dyed my hair red and did my fingernails which were colored black. Ew, emo color. I hugged them all one by one and then Monica, thanking them each.

“Stop ruining the make-up!” Zayn scolded again, pulling me away. “All right, Niall, you can come in, I know you’re waiting outside the door” I glanced at the door which was opened by Louis to reveal Niall standing at the hallway with Liam and Harry with him.

“Hey girl I’m waiting on ya, I’m waiting on ya, c’mon and let me sneak you out…” Liam started to sing but stopped when he spotted me. Niall pushed him inside followed by Harry who spotted me and started staring.

“What are you guys staring at…” Niall gaped at me. His eyes eyed me top to bottom, he was checking me out. “Whoa” he breathed, “call me the luckiest guy alive!” I blushed and looked at the ground. “Thanks” I smiled at him. He walked towards me and snaked his arm on my waist and pulled me closer.

“Okay picture time!!!” Valerie exclaimed.

We had a couple of pictures then Niall dragged me away from them then into his car. “Finally, I have you all to myself” he said and started the engine.

“There are other people at the park you know” I mentioned.

“Maybe, or maybe I asked your management to close the whole park just for our date” he replied with a wink then started to drive away. I think this will be a fun date.