"It was about time you got here" Sonya started hushing everyone out of the room to leave just the make-up girl and Melissa. Ordering the maids and all her helpers out. "They don't know how to treat a bride on her weeding day, come on out, out, out". Nervous tears rolling down Sonya's cheeks.
"Stop crying," Melissa said grabbing a tissue from the burgundy table next to Sonya's chair. Drying her tears, "girl you are going to ruin your make up". The make-up girl, a small dark-haired woman gave Melissa an annoyed look, Melissa smiled at her and winked.
"Let's get you ready," she said to Sonya. The girl relaxed her shoulders and started to touch up Sonya's makeup.