His Mate - 26. Genelia Got Attacked

Samantha's POV

I walk into Mac with an ear to ear smile. The small, cramped makeup store has just as many people as they have makeup. I'm so happy that my two best friends are getting along.

"Emily, look they have the purple matte lipstick you've been talking about!" I point out.

"No, Samantha, that's not the one I was talking about. They never have the color I'm looking for when I come." Emily complains. I roll my eyes.

I look over my left shoulder to find Genelia and I see her approaching us. I toss her a smile and notice how uncomfortable she looks, I frown.

"I'm gonna wait outside." She says breathlessly.

I nod, Emily pays no attention to Genelia as she slumps out of Mac. I furrow my brows and attend back to my makeup search.

After we're done in Mac, we walk out to where Genelia said she'd been.

"I don't see her?" I look for her platinum blonde hair among heads. As I'm doing so, I drop my Michael Kors handbag a