Soon to be? | Joe Sugg

8: Changed And Ready

"Everyone down for going to the nightclub tonight?" Marcus called out in the main room.

Everyone cheered, causing a deafening uproar of sound, I even had to shield my ears from it by blocking the sound with my hands.

I can't do nightclubs, social anxiety gets too bad.

I've had bad experiences at then and whenever my friend or friends, for that matter, goes off somewhere I think there either having arc, being raped or being kidnapped.

Also, I find it really annoying. When these youtuber guys seem to get drunk, they turn into completely different people.

For instance: Marcus is lovely and nice and funny when he's sober.

When he's drunk he's a wholenother Marcus.

I breathed in heavily, I was determined to do this, too show I can, no matter how hard it may actually be for me.

Just think if Joe's drunk you've got a higher-

Hailey, STOP!

Still me and Joe exchanged the odd glance and then immediately went back to what we were doing, now sometimes it was a smile as well.

"So guys, girls are getting changed upstairs, take your things. Boys are getting changed downstairs. Get your things," Marcus called put, obviously leading this idea.

Usually, I refrain from drinking that much but something in my head told me that the statement I said would prove to be false tonight.

I went into my room, I could hear like a stampede of elephants rushing around the guiding. Everyone seemed to want to be wherever they were going quickly.

"See you boys lataaaa," Trisha and I joint said to Drew and Shane before walking back down the corridor towards the stairs.

The main room was actually fairly posh. It was sort of like what you'd imagine the lobby to the titanic being like. There was a giant chandelier swing from the top, which I had a feeling wouldn't be intact by the time our stay is over.

Most valuables seemed to either be stuffed away in drawers or away from the average humans eye.

"So, I assume your going?" Trisha said turning to me and smiling.

"Yea," I said taking a deep breath afterwards.

"It'll be fine, imagine it's all people you know," Trisha said trying to make me feel better, which however was to no avail.

We walked up the stairs, Trisha trying to comfort me as best as age could. I valued her way more than she thought, she was infact one of my best friends.

We reached the room in which most of the girls were getting changed.

"Umm, hi," Zoe said awkwardly as we walked in late.

I walked to one of the many in-suites and laid my clothes on the floor.

I had a black sort of cocktail dress and some rather over the top black stilettos.

For one of the few times in my history, I felt the urge to put makeup on, usually that urge was easy to resist for me but today, it wasn't.

I grabbed the red lipstick I brought in with me and took the top off of it and placed it on my lips, sliding it gently to and fro.

I pressed my lips together and saw the lipstick has stayed on and actually looked okay.

I grabbed the mascara from the heap of clutter on the floor and stroked it along my eyelashes, making them look as full as possible.

I put a tiny bit of foundation on concealer on my skin, just to make the bad parts invisible.

I took off my clothes and slid the dress over my body, it was slightly tight but I assumed that was how they were supposed to be.

Yes, I'm no beauty guru, as in sure you can tell, so I haven't the faintest idea how to do any of the 'best' type of makeup.

I did the finishing touches to my look and put my stilettos on, hoping to god I wouldn't fall when walking.

I exited the room, grabbing everything I needed on the way out.

As I walked down the corridors, the girls were coming in and out of the doors 'wowing' at the sight of me.

I went red in the face and optimised towards Zoe's room, where everyone was.

I just needed to sink into the crowd. I needed everyone to just take the attention off me, I knew how to usually. But wearing this would make it harder to slip under the radar.

I pushed the door open, all of the girls I knew were ready so we proceeded to go downstairs.

We'd planned that each girl would come down on her own and see if she got any wow's and the girl with the most won.

Though I usually hated to play along with such rules, I was told I had to by the entirety of the youtubing girl community.

Zoe went. Niomi went. Tanya went. After what seemed like ages, it was my go.

I was at the back of the group so i knew it's take long but I didn't think it's be that long.

I walked down the stairs, careful not to trip in my stilettos.

The boys all sat there shocked, as of a bomb had dropped right in front of them.

After an awkward moment of everyone staring at me, I went red in the face and say next to Trisha.

"Wow, you look ammmmmazzzzin," Trisha said high-fiving me.

"You too, queen," I said back to her.

Shane cane over to where we were and sat beside Trisha.

"God it's busy, I've never seem so many Youtubers," Shane said looking around, acting scared.

I gulped, I knew this was what I would actually do.

"Trust me, have you been to a book store? There's so many fucking more there!" I said laughing.

Shane, Trisha and Drew, who'd just come from the 02l bit, laughed with me.

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