I pulled into the Starbucks parking lot and pulled out my favorite lip stick- a dark plum color that i got for my birthday from my best friend, Zoe. Zoe Sugg has a Youtube channel thats been pretty successful so fay (Zoella). Sometimes she brings me over t o do makeup tutorials for her feale subscribers. Of course, i'm her only option, other than her litttle poodle, prince. Prince could do with a makeover- he's the ugliest poodle i've every seem. He snarls evilly at me when I go to visit Zoe, but she just coos at him and tells me he's not used to strangers.
Having just been on the subject of one of Zoes failed experiments, my eyes were smudged with eyeliner and smeard wiht crumbling mascara. Hopefully a fresh layer or lipstick wpild cover it. I was wearing swears and my hair was in a messy bun- but it didnt matter because i wasnt seeimg anyone important today, was i?
