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Violet had never been the type of girl who felt the need to use makeup on a daily basis. Usually she only wore it on special occasions or if she felt like it and even then it was never a large amount just eye liner and lip gloss. Tonight, however, she wanted to feel beautiful, look beautiful for once. Tate would tell her constantly how beautiful she was, but Violet knew she didn't look like the other girls who attended Westfield. She wasn't platinum blond, didn't have Dolly Pardon breasts, and her skin was paper white, almost translucent rather than the caramel brown that seemed to be a regular thing in L.A. For once she wanted to be beautiful, to have people look at her and whisper about the gorgeous girl in the room. Was it vain? Yeah, it probably was, but it's what she wanted and she couldn't help what she wanted and that was why she went in search of her mother only to find Chad instead as he finished up with the last few pumpkins. He was having a party, apparently it was something he and Patrick did every year.

"Hey Violet, did you need something?" He asked while watching to the sink in order to wash off the pumpkin guts coating his hands.

She shifted from foot to foot nervously. "I was looking for my mom because I needed help with something, but I guess she must be out with my father or whatever. Nice pumpkins by the way, I especially like the Freddy Krueger one, he was badass."

Chad smiled before going to sit by the kitchen isle. "Thanks, Freddy always was one of my favorites. I know I'm not your mother, but if you need help with something I'll do the best I can. Pat went out to get some apples since your father wasn't smart enough to get Granny Smiths."

"I kinda needed her help with my makeup." The Boston born girl looked down at the floor due to the fact she felt stupid even talking about this. "I've never really been good with the hole makeup thing and I just thought maybe I could-never mind, it's stupid, I'm being stupid."

The dark haired gay man smiled. "I can actually help with that. All my female friend have me do their makeup. I was hoping you would ask for my advice, I love anything to do with fashion and no need to explain who or why you wanted to look pretty. I know you're doing it for Tate, but you really don't have to; I see the way that boy looks at you. You have become his entire world. He was always such a quiet kid before, but you've brought him to life. Anyways, I take it you have some make up upstairs that I can use?"

"Yeah." Violet replied with a nod. "I'll be right back and thank you for doing this for me , I um, I really do appreciate it."

Violet returned a few minutes later with her makeup and found herself being pushed down in the chair Chad had been previously sitting in. "Your costume is great by the way. Usually I'm not one for black and yet you pull it off rather well. I never would have pegged you as the angel type, but since you are dressed as a fallen angel I suppose it doesn't really fall in to the same category. Do you have any special plans for tonight?"

"I'm not sure, Tate said he had a couple of surprises and then we are going to the beach, but other than that I don't think we have any concrete plans."

Chad put on a deep purple eyeshadow before using silver eyeliner to give her the cats eye look. "You and Tate should really think about coming to the Halloween party. I know it is probably not the hip thing to do, but it's usually pretty fun. We have door prizes, best costume contest, best couple costume, games, and Patrick even does a sort of spooky haunted basement thing for the trick or treaters. There will be music as well if you feel like getting your groove on. I know how you don't really like the things other teens do and so I thought maybe you would enjoy the party."

"I guess we could try to make an appearance after we've done everything Tate has planned." She replied, not wanting to outright say no because that would be rude. Besides, maybe she would see if Tate waned to come back afterwards and if the party sucked balls they could sneak up to her room.

"Only if you want to Violet, don't feel you have to." He told her applying the finishing touches to her makeup. "There, you look like a gorgeous fallen angel. The devil himself wouldn't be able to resist you so Tate doesn't stand a chance. Now I have to go change in to my costume, I don't have the body to fill it out, but Pat wanted me to be a firefighter and so his wish shall be granted. If he behaves tonight and doesn't flirt with anyone who has a dick I may even let him play with my hose."

That was all the teen girl needed to hear to have her up out of her seat and headed towards the door. "Gross and thank you, but I have to head over to Tate's place, I told him I would him there like five minutes ago. I'll try to remember to come back before the party is over as long as you agree to save me some candy corn."

Her uncles husband smirked and nodded. "I'll be sure to set some aside for you. Have fun and don't do anything I wouldn't do; well there isn't anything I wouldn't do at least once so just go out and have a good time, you deserve some fun."

TBC...

AN: I wanted to give you guys a short chapter because you were all so understanding about the family tragedy. I know there was no Tate in this one and I am sorry, but the next will have more Tate and Violet. You will get to see their date. I wanted to write a Chad and Violet chapter and I think it came out alright. I do hope you all liked the chapter again I am sorry it is short.

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