It's All About You ⌘ Joe Sugg ✓

Chapter 32

Eila's POV
Clubbing... With Joe, Caspar and Laura. Excitement pulses through my veins - the nightclubs here are probably insane compared to the Auckland ones I've been to.

Despite my efforts, I think about Joe and that girl at the club. I imagine her in my mind - a slutty tart who thinks she can get any guy to do what she wants, and she usually succeeds.

But not with my Joe.

I shake my head and stalk down the hall. Laura's voice calling out to me stops me in my tracks - what on Earth does she want now?

"Eila...?" She says, her voice sounding somewhat nervous, who knows why.

"Yeah?" I turn round and face her, rather impatiently. She was rude to me, so why should I be polite?

[Lol if you don't like outfit descriptions and all that, feel free to skip this bit.]

"I was wondering if you could uh... Help me get ready. I don't own any nice dresses or makeup." She says, looking at the floor shyly. I feel some of my apprehension for her melt. Even if she was a cow I'm willing to help this girl - I love doing makeovers.

"Yeah... I'll help you." I smile at her kindly and she lets out a sigh of obvious relief. I gesture for her to follow me and we soon arrive at my apartment.

Finding a dress for Laura isn't difficult - I find one in my closet which is perfect in its simplicity. The shape of the deep red dress accentuates Laura's slim build and shows off her long legs. In fact the dress suits her more than it would ever suit me.

I do her makeup dark and striking to compliment her blue eyes. Paired with her straight blonde hair and some diamond studs I found, the outfit is stunning on her.

I top it off with some deep red lipstick to match and some simple black high heels. When I'm finished she envelopes me in a quick hug and awkwardly walks away into my lounge to watch tv.

It took me no time at all to complete Laura's outfit so I'm left with ages to find something for me. I yawn with boredom as I flick through the innocent dresses in my closet. Until I get to the end of the rack and hanging there is one of my most adventurous purchases - a cream dress which sticks to every curve of my body and has a very revealing v neck.

Usually I wouldn't go for something which is obviously designed to be sexy - however it's clubbing, YOLO.

I shimmy into the dress and am surprised to find it's quite comfortable. I look at myself in the mirror - it's still me, just a much sexier looking me. My cleavage area is also looking bolder than ever before, thanks to this dress's built in push up.

Laura walks back into the room, an impatient look on her face. Her jaw drops when she sees me. "Joe is going to shit himself when he sees you."

I laugh and roll my eyes. "I could say the same for Caspar and you."

She blushes a deep shade of crimson, a bit like her dress, and walks away again. Despite her odd remark I take it she was trying to be nice.

I go for a different make up look than usual - less dark but more shimmery so it will catch in the dim lights of the club. It also matches with the colour tone. Finally, I slip on my favourite cream wedges and my outfit is complete.

I quickly text Joe and let them know we're ready. I briefly wonder how he will react to my bold look - hopefully it's not too much.

In no time at all I hear them knock on my door. I look at Laura and breathe deeply, my heart thrumming in my chest. My hair is freshly curled and draped around my shoulders in waves, and it bounces as I walk to open the door.