"- So that's what happened." I explain, tears falling, most probably causing black mascara tears.

"Well, I think your perfect." Zoe flattered me.

"But Jack doesn't." I add, she smiles sympathetically.

"I'm going to need to go or everyone's going to come up here. Are you coming?" Zoe asked, I properly thought this through.

If I Say Yes - I'll have to face Jack and his comments for the rest of the evening.

If I Say No - Everyone will think I'm a lazy slob.

"I think... I think I will come." I weakly smile, she helps me up.

"Well just take your dress off and shoes then come down." Zoe told me.