"No way I'm wearing that, Claire" Zoella spoke glaring at her friend. Who was holding a low cut, glittery, short golden dress and a pair of black high heels.

"Yes you are. How else do you wanna make David your loverboy, Princess." Claire shot back. Zoella sighed and looked around wondering where the hell Eliot was when she needed him the most.

"No." Zoella spoke once again. "Just try it on, please. For me. For your best friend in the whole wide world." Claire begged, showing her puppy dog eyes which made Zoella groan. "No! Stop that, you know I hate those eyes!" Zoella was getting annoyed by her friends behavior.

"Fine" Zoella groaned. "I will try it on. But only if you stop that." Zoella sighed. Her friend jumped around, squealing. Claire pushed her 'happy' friend in the bathroom, throwing her the dress.

"I hope your right about the dress, Claire" Zoella said closing the door behind her. 'Here goes nothing' she thinks.