“I’m so sorry Pais.” Lela said as soon as I finished telling her. I nodded my head and slowly sat up.
“If you don’t want to go to the party anymore I won’t force you.” She said quietly. I shook my head before standing up.
“No I want to go.” I assured her. Lela smiled happily and jumped up clapping her hands.
“Ok let’s get you ready then!” She cheered. I rolled my eyes but allowed her to drag me into my bathroom. Lela immediately went to work getting me ‘beautified Lela made me sit in a chair as she plucked and waxed, primed and prepped and ever other form of torture you could imagine and by the time she was done I was practically jumping for joy.
“Okay are you ready to look?” Lela asked me after she had slipped the very tight dress onto my body. I had stupidly agreed to let her do everything without me seeing so I had no clue what I looked like or what I was wearing at the moment.
“Yes.” I said trying to hold in a groan. Lela slowly led me over to the full length mirror that was on my wall and removed her hands. As soon as I saw my reflection I gasped. I’m not trying to be vain but I looked good, My waist length, black hair was scrunched up sexily because Lela had put mouse in it and looked like I had just had a steamy make out session. Lela had put a dark line of eyeliner on my bottom lids and she had just a touch of sparkly silver eyeliner on my lids, along with a bit of mascara. My lips were covered in red lipstick and finished off with a gloss.
Lela had put me in a rather revealing dress but I couldn’t bring myself to care. The dress was entirely black and it barely covered my butt. It was strapless and it had to cuts on each side on my thighs so it showed off some skin. It had cuts going down my back that stopped right above my butt and it hugged me like a glove, showing off all of my curves. On my feet I wore a pair of toe less black stilettos. All in all I looked extremely sexy.
“Wow,” I said quietly and I saw Lela smirk in the mirror. I rolled my eyes and turned around so I could examine her, she already been ready she came over. She was wearing a light purple dress that hugged her and reached right above her knees. She had left her crazy red hair down- natural so it was all over the place. We makeup was simple and she looked great.
And
“Seth’s here, you ready to go?” Lela asked. I took one last glimpse in the mirror before nodding my head and following her out of my room. I knew that my parents, especially my dad, wouldn’t approve of what I was wearing so I tried to get out quickly but of course that didn’t work.
“Celeste? Where are you going?” I heard my moms voice from behind me. I slowly turned around and watched as she took in what I was wearing. She frowned but didn’t comment. I was about to reply until I heard my dads footsteps behind her, my eyes widened and I started to freak out. My dad entered the room and as soon as he saw me his eyes widened and he clenched his fists.
“You are not leaving the house looking like that. Go upstairs and change right now.” My dad demanded but I wasn’t about ready to listen. I shook my head angrily.
“There’s nothing wrong with what I’m wearing.” I said firmly. Dads eyes flashed and I gulped nervously.
“Yes there is.” He said angrily. I narrowed my eyes at him and clenched my teeth.
“No there’s not!” I said angrily. My mom put a hand on dads shoulder but he didn’t acknowledge her.
“You look like a slut!” He burst. I felt a bit of pain in my heart but I pushed it away. I gave him a determined look and stepped forward.
“I don’t care it’s my choice and this is what I want to wear.” I said sternly. My dad let out a frustrated sigh before throwing his hands up in the air. “Fine! Whatever!” He finally gave in. I smirked and walked towards him. I wrapped my arms around him and he hugged me back.
“Just be careful baby girl.” He said in my ear as he was hugging me. I nodded my head and hugged my mom when he released me. I waved to my parents and then walked back to Lela who was waiting by the door. She smirked at me and I smiled back at her. We walked outside with are arms interlinked and as soon as we entered the car Seth groaned.
“Oh boy! I’m going to have to beat the boys off of you with a bat!” He dramatically said. I rolled my eyes at him and crossed my legs at my ankles. As we drove to the party I felt my nerves rising. I knew for a fact that Xander was going to be there and I was actually really scared to see him dressed like this. I had zoned out so again Lela had to snap her fingers in my face when we arrived.
I nervously got out of the car and looked up at the big house. I could hear the music blasting even from outside and there were already people passed out on the lawn. Lela and Seth walked over to me and together we walked up to the house. Werewolves have really good hearing so it hurt my ears once we walked into the house because the music was five times louder/inside.
I scanned my eyes around the scene in front of me and cringed. The large living room had been made into a dance floor and there was at least a hundred people dancing and grinding against each other. Many people were spread out in the room swapping spit with each other, and I nearly fell down because a very drunk person stumbled into me but thankfully Seth caught my arm. I rolled my eyes and walked towards what I assumed was
the kitchen.
It was even worse in the kitchen, there was alcohol littering the counters and drunkin people stumbling all over the place. Seth and Lela walked in d went straight for the bottle of front of me and towards the counter that the drinks were on. Seth tried to hand me a beer but pushed it aw vodka that was sitting on the counter.
“Wow calm down there Pais, we all know how you act when you get drunk.” Seth said as he tried to take the bottle away from me. I narrowed my eyes at him and pulled the bottle closer to me.
“I’ll be fine.” I replied happily. I popped the lid off of the bottle and took a long swig of it, cringing as it stung my throat going down. Lela raised her eyebrows at me but I shrugged her off. I scanned my eyes around the room and nearly stopped breathing when my eyes connected with a certain somebody’s. Xander was standing on the opposite side of the large kitchen and his eyes were fixed on me.
I watched as his eyes roamed up and down my body and I couldn’t help but to smirk. His eyes turned a shade darker and I could see the lust in them. He had just started walking towards me when a blonde girl stepped in front of him and placed a hand on his chest. She said something to him and batted her eyelashes afterwards, seeing her hand on his chest pissed me off and I wanted to hurt her.
Xander smiled cockily down at the slutty girl before looking up and smirking at me. He led her over to the dance floor and they immediately started grinding on each other. I gritted my teeth and looked away from the two. I took a big gulp of the vodka before taking a seat on a stool Seth and Lela seemed to have disappeared but I shrugged it off. I looked hack over to Xander and nearly cried when I did. Him and the shunty blonde were in a heavy make out session and he had both of his hands firmly planted on her butt.
