I got sick of doing Twilight spin offs so I did an Everlost one instead. I hope you enjoy it!!
Disclaimer: This is just a spin off.
If you don't like swearing don't read this. It has some vulgar swearing in it. Sorry if that bothers you.
Chapter One: Matea, Dazey & Ethan
"Just a touch of glitter and you'll be perfect Dazey," Matea said. For some reason, Dazey had agreed to go to prom with Ethan against her better judgment and to make it worse, she let her best friend, Matea, do her make up.
Dazey coughed. "What the fuck do I need glitter for?!" Dazey and Ethan have always been short-tempered, young-at-heart potty-mouths.
"Honestly, Dazey, What do you need to swear like that for? It's pointless." Matea had moved to Ohio four years ago from the UK, thus, she has a strong British accent.
"Swearing may be nauseating to some, but it sure as hell gets attention." Dazey had an excuse for everything.
Matea shoved Dazey in front of a full-length mirror. She was wearing a white dress that flowed just below her knees. Her glittery, curly black hair cut off under her shoulders and her blue eyes were unbelievable with the eyeliner and specific eye shadow color. She wouldn't admit that she looked beautiful because it was obvious and she didn't want to rub it in. Besides, Ethan would see soon enough and not stop telling her how pretty she looked tonight.
Matea sighed. "You're so lucky, Dazey. You're beautiful made up or not, you've got the perfect boyfriend, you're smart, talented, sweet as can be, gallant, modest, and you can do anything you set your mind to. A person like that only comes around once and a while. Do me a favor and do something good for this world."
Lucky is how anyone would describe Dazey. Even Dazey herself would say that she was. Things are rough all over though, and she hasn't found out what was rough for her. Everything was so easy. She glided through her life flawlessly. But even the best can fall, and when they do, they fall the hardest.
With Dazey and Matea lost in thought, the doorbell rang three times before either of them noticed. Ethan became impatient and let himself in. He peered at Matea's older brother, Xander, playing videogames in the living room on his left. To his right Matea's mother was cleaning up from dinner. Matea witnessed her parents' divorce five years ago. Matea had easily adjusted to not seeing her father, but Xander became especially quiet since.
Ethan climbed the stairs one at a time, restrained from the tuxedo he was wearing. He skipped over Matea's other brother, Galen's, room and stopped in front of Matea's room. He knocked five times quickly on the door.
Matea opened the door, looking exasperated, stepped out, and shut the door. "And just what do you think you're doing?"
Ethan looked at the closed door and pointed at it. "I was coming to get my girlfriend before she can find some fucking excuse to get out of going to the prom." He paused talking before adding, "Is that a fucking problem?"
She looked at him like he was stupid. "What?" he asked.
"Of course it's a problem!" she screamed she screamed at his gelled, messy black hair and blue eyes.
"MATEA! SHUT UP!" Xander yelled from downstairs. "I'M TRYING TO PLAY A GAME!"
Matea rolled her eyes and pushed Ethan to the stairs. She motioned for him to go down them. "You and Dazey are going to the prom. This calls for you standing at the bottom of the stairs as she descents down them."
Dazey laughed. "Fuck that shit. You wouldn't catch me dead doing that."
"Oh, of course not." Matea rolled her eyes.
Ethan, ignoring Matea's obvious annoyance, stepped around her and linked his arm with Dazey's. "Are you ready, gorgeous?"
"Well there's one sentence he can say without swearing." Matea was retreating to her room. "I am so glad I'm not going to this stupid dance."
"You know Matea, you could meet your prince charming there," Dazey sympathized.
Matea tucked her head between her door and the wall. "In your words, fuck that shit." She slammed the door.
Dazey knew she was kidding so she just hollered, "THANK YOU, MATEA!" through the door.
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