Matt let out a small laugh at Trixies comment, reluctantly letting go of her and slipping away into the dressing room. It didn't take that long to change, and after around ten or so minutes he had made his way back out and to the photography hall, standing speaking to a couple others whilst he waited for Trixie. There seemed to be a lot more people in the hall than usual, and as time went on he got slightly more nervous. He could only hope Ava wasn't starting something all over again.

Trixie sighed when she saw the dress she had to wear, putting it on and slowing when she realized Ava was much quieter than usual. She said nothing and simply finished wiggling into the skintight red dress, attempting to zip herself up and then failing. At that point, all the other girls had already left, so her only option to ask for help was Ava. She paused and considered it, then fought for a few more moments with the zipper. After, she gave a huff of defeat and walked to the door, intending to ask Matt rather than start an argument.

Ava had been taking ages to get ready purely for the fact she just..didn't want to be there. At the time Trixie had been struggling to zip her dress up, she had been sitting at the desk staring into the mirror to re apply layers of mascara as if her life depended on it. Her gaze caught Trixies as she finished, and she set the tube down, taking a deep breath. "Do you need help with that?" she asked, her tone for once polite. She displayed the faintest of smiles as she spoke, fiddling with the curls. in her hair as she waited for a reply.

Trixie looked skeptically over her shoulder at the offer of help, narrowing her eyes. She thought for a moment, tugging at the hem of her dress. "Yeah. I do." She answered quietly, tilting her head. "Is that an offer to help?" She asked curiously.

Ava swivelled herself round on her chair, looking Trixie in the eye. "Yeah" she said quietly, smoothing down her dress around the waist as she stood up. She refused to look Trixie in the eye, or say another word, and instead moved the girls hair out the way to zip the dress up. Once she was done she stepped back and offered a faint smile, pulling the door open. "We should go" she spoke, her tone just as quiet, before proceeding out the door.

Trixie nodded faintly, staying silent as Ava fixed her zipper. "Thanks." She said warily, giving Ava a cautious look as she continued to speak. "Mhm." She nodded faintly, walking out the door and only moving at Ava's side out of courtesy. She was utterly bewildered at the out of character moment.

"Your welcome" Ava said bluntly, heading out through the door a lot faster than Trixie. Matt spotted Trixie as she also walked out, heading towards her. "You okay? You took a while" he asked, his tone slightly concerned though in his opinion it was normal at this point, for them to take ages unnecessarily. He watched as a couple people rushed past between the two, frowning. "Or were you arguing" he added on jokingly, starting back off towards the group he had been standing with.

Trixie gently tugged at the tight dress, still looking quite confused. She glanced up at Matt with a slight frown. "I'm fine. I think Aba is dying though. She was actually polite to me- it was extremely disconcerting." She joked, walking with him to the larger group of people. She scoffed at him, rolling her eyes. "No, I was too busy waiting for Ava to explode or something." She huffed.

"Should take advantage of it while it's happening, it most definitely won't stay this way" Matt smiled, tracing a pattern on the wall behind him with a slight frown. He had paid only just enough attention to Ava to know what she was like. He could feel deep down like she was at least planning something at the ceremony tomorrow. Not that he needed to care. He looked up at Diana as she pretty much pushed the two onto stage, next to Bolton and Ava. "Just stand in a line and look at the camera. And smile." She said, giving them virtually no time to react.

"I'll do my best if I don't die of shock first." She said sarcastically, blinking as they got shoved onstage. She gave a slight huff and exchanged a glance with Matt before doing as she was told.