Emery Grace: Youtuber {discontinued}

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"So, where are we meeting up?" I asked as I stood in the middle of our living room, playing with my hair.

"We have to take a cab to-" Amira exited her room and stopped in her tracks as she saw me. "Don't do that."

"Do what?"

"Don't play innocent with me, you little shit. My makeup artist friends did their job well."

Yes, they did. Amira had her friends and her friends had some makeup. I thought she was just joking when she said she was gonna bring some people into this because obviously I could just learn and do it by myself, but apparently I was wrong. Kiera and Nate did some magic onto my face and now I look absolutely terrifying.

I didn't look like the doll from The Conjuring, no, I looked better. I was still some sort of doll, but I had contacts that made my eyes, the whole thing, black like a demon from Supernatural. I've got my hair in pigtails and curled with a faded pink hairband. My outfit was a light blue Sunday dress that had pink frills and lace on the edges but we ripped some parts of it and smeared some dirt-like paste so it looks like a I got into an accident. My face...

Oh god, my face.

It was frightening to have me staring at you blankly for more than 2 seconds. I legit look like a porcelain doll, all deathly pale and unreal, but the right side of my forehead is 'cracked' and I've got blood pouring out of it. There are red scratches on my cheek and, in some way, they made it look like my jaw is about to fall off every time I talk. I look very fragile.

I told Kiera and Nate that I could pay for the fantastic job they did, but they declined and said it was fun to try cause they've never really done a full out Halloween themed look before.

Literally first timers what the hell.

Why am I not good at things when I do it for the first time gdi.

"Anyways, we're going to be taking a cab to the Starbucks by the park."

"Which one?"

"The other other other one."

"Oh, okay."

"Then we're going to wait for Jim and Tanya and Joe to fetch us there with their car." Amire explained as she buttoned up her cardigan took her little pouch bag thing that had only her phone and wallet. Probably earphones too.

"Wait," I blinked. "What's your costume?"

"You'll find out later," she grinned before tugging my arm so that we could 'fucking leave because we might be late'.

The cab driver looked hesitant to let me in and barely spoke the whole ride, but at least no one's telling me how to die this time.

Asda was glad to know that we are on board with their Halloween party. At least that's what they said when we emailed them because we felt like we had to. I hope to anything that they would be willing to spon or something cause I kinda like Asda.

But then people has problems with sponsored videos that I don't understand??? Why?? I mean, I would never do a sponsored video if I don't like the brand, so basically it's just a normal video of me incorporating something I like into a video then saying the word "sponsored". If it isn't as enjoyable as it should be, then that's my fault, not the brand's, isn't it? I don't understand why people get so worked up about it...

"Penny for your thoughts?" Amira asked as she slipped into the chair across mine. We've gotten here a couple of minutes ago and were just waiting for a text telling us the car is near or something. Amira had gone to the small supermarket a couple of stores away while I entered Starbucks and connected to their wifi. Priorities, right?