ERIN'S POV.

"O c'mon, Erin! What do you think you're doing?" my manager asked me angrily. I adjusted myself as she preached to me.

I folded the foundation I was holding before I faced her again.

"Can you calm? You're stressing too much over small things," I told her.

"Seriously? What's small? I'm telling you, Erin, huh? That is not just any project!" She sighed.

"I don't want to be stressed. If you want to be stressed, it's up to you," I said before I faced the mirror in front of me again.

"Hey! I don't know what I'm going to do, you girl! Just make sure it's not an...