barbie's quick to retract her hands, keeping them unclenched in defense. charlie was right, his hair seemed to have his own personality. but nothing some styling gel couldn't fix. " i'm sorry, i didn't know that. i just thought you were ticklish or something … " she didn't think that far, nor did she ask him – she just went for it. and she came to regret it. but better sooner than later. " okay, we still got this. you take the gel in your hands and rub it while i go search for a mirror. you'll love the final look, i promise! " she barely finishes her sentence and she's already trailing off to another room, to search for the aforementioned object. " there! " she practically yells from the other room.
" i'll hold the mirror and all you gotta do is push the left side to the back and the right side forward to your face. i saw this look in a magazine and i swear it can turn any man into a heartbreaker. "