I am meeting my crush in 4 days, but I look like this right now.

I am meeting my crush in 4 days, but I look like this right now. You won't believe what happened but there's no time to explain. I can't look like I've been 3x punched when my crush is literally packing at this moment. There's a rumor saying how the Lambo of face masks prepares you quicker than your last situationship. Well, then 4 days should be plenty. T-4 begins. Now this mask is not like the other masks, but will it stand up to the test of my bloody face? T-3. Okay, we are still a smashed tomato, but at least with a glow. A glow my crush cannot see because I don't think they like tomatoes. I digress. The serum better sink in. T-2. Blessing the world when my bloody-ish forehead. Okay, but look. Now I have a bit of hope of impressing rather than jump scaring. T-1. The last day of masking. I am panicking. What will I be wearing? And the final test? Will my skin hold up till I see my crush at the Gold House tonight? I arrived fashionably early to casually practice a hair flip in front of the new Genesis, totally not giving 2nd hand embarrassment. But if an afternoon of sun baking didn't destroy my skin, I am ready and decided.