No, you still wore no make-up

"O.K. bro, now sit down so I can do your face." Alison said and placed the chair before her vanity so you could sit on it.

"You didn't said anything about make-up." You protested and stepped back.

"But I did say you'll be working looking like a girl. And what kind of girl doesn't wear make-up?"

"Some." You answered, hoping you could convince your sister. In reality you haven't seen a girl your age or even two years younger not wearing any make-up in public.

"They all wear make-up, even if it's just some light one. So don't worry. I'll apply only a light one to your face, just to make it look a little more feminine. Nothing much."

You still hesitated.

"Or do you want to explain mom why you are wearing girl-clothes?"

You knew that it was a mistake to tell your sister everything and ask her to keep it a secret from your mother. Now she had control over you. But you still didn't wanted your mother to learn about the whole thing with the internship, so you had ****. You sat down on the chair.

Your sister immediately started her work. She put black eyeliner on your open eyes, followed by black mascara. Then she applied some blush to your face and finished with a light colored lipstick. Then she put your hair down and with a little hair spray she styled it in a feminine way.

"And we are done." Alison said satisfied with her work. "Now you look more like a girl than a boy."

You looked in the mirror of the vanity and saw your changed reflection. Your sister really didn't applied much make-up to your face, but it really made you look like a girl, a tomboyish girl though.

With that done, she let you go. You went back to your room and saw on the clock you were just on time. Quickly you put a change of clothes into your bag and left the house without your mother seeing how you looked.