Cherry Lip Gloss

I sighed as the teacher's voice drifted soothingly over my head and skimmed across my earlobes. Staring at a lip gloss smear on my desk, I used my finger tips to smudge away the gloss into a perfect heart. I continued to slice through the edges and slowly the silhouette of a girl's face and hair appeared. The face and hair shrunk with more soft rubbing and looked more boy like, until I was left surprised to find the smudge left to nothing more than a light trace of red cherry lip gloss on my fingers.