Her POV:
I was tired and I had a hangover. "OK. Never drinking tequila again." She groaned. She looked down to her outfit, looking around for her striped sweater. "Damn it, I must have left it at the club last night. That was my favorite sweatshirt." I groaned as I take off my wig, pulling my wig caps along with it.
I remember dancing with Drue, singing on stage, and teaching that guy a lesson. But the night is fuzzy. I sat up and rubbed my forehead, a ring from my cell phone making me groan in pain.
"What?" She heard a giggle from the other end of the line. "What do you want Drue? I'm gonna nurse a hangover."
"I know. I just wanted to see how you were doing." I groaned out in pain and her friend giggled. "That guy last night. When you showed off that sexy-ass top, I swear his jaw dropped to the ground." I smirked to myself at the thought.
"I have to go. I need water and eggs. As well as to change. I'll text you later."
"Don't forget. And there's another party tonight. The theme is Mystical." I smiled lightly at the thought of being with my people again.
"Alright, light drinking tonight and I'm gonna bring a little something for me." We hung up and I groaned, looking around and blocking my eyes from the sun. A light knock came to her door, light enough for me to hear it but not give me a headache.
"Come in." It was my brother, with two bottles of water and a pill. "Thank you." I take the sip and swallow the pill.
"So how was the party?" I groan and chug the water like my life depended on it.
"Fun. I'm going out again tonight. They are my people and they are awesome!" I sigh, taking a deep breath, laying on the bed.
"You are always a party girl. But don't worry, I love you." I hug my brother tightly, kissing his cheek.
"Did Rudolph come by? I wasn't here so I was wondering if you guys did something last night." I ask before standing up and walking to my bathroom. I needed to brush my wig and clean up.
"He did come over. We talked and went flying. He told me his full name. I just wish he would tell me more about his past." She thought for a second as she spits out the toothpaste.
"Maybe we can find him in the records. Where is his family from?" My brother answered 'Transylvania' and that they were from the 1500's. Thoughts of the library came to my mind, that big area and how they have walls of books.
"Maybe when I get back to school, I can head to the library and look up the family, that library is fucking huge." I take more sips before walking to the closet. After putting on pajamas, I prepare my clothes for the night.
Her POV:
I came out of the shower, blow-drying my hair before looking in the mirror. For my makeup, I decided to do a gothic witch Halloween makeup. I just put on some moisturizer; I don't really like heavy stuff like foundation, concealer, or any of that shit. I only like primer and powder because it keeps my makeup lasting longer.
Black lipstick, thick eyeliner, mascara, and I decided to add a big moon in the center of the head. I decided to add black jewels on the side of my eyes where the winged points end. Adjusting my piercings, I walked to my closet and pulled out a gothic ghost cocktail lace dress with button row down my chest.
I put on a pair of wide fishnet stocking with a pair of jean shorts underneath my dress. I decided on witchy leather ankle boots with clasps. For extra cuteness, I added black batwing ankle cuffs just above my boots. Looking at myself in the mirror, I smirk before grabbing my wig.
I teased the hair slightly and put on my black veil headband and walked out. I wasn't gonna talk to my parents, they didn't deserve my words. I just walked out with my skateboard and my purse in my hand.
HIS POV:
I was dancing, but I was also looking around. That girl from yesterday left her sweater and embarrassed me. There was no name or address written so I couldn't find it and give it back. I wanted to find her so I can kick her ass. I just danced, moving to the beat. My friends were banging their heads when I saw her enter.
She was with the same friend only this time she was in a lace dress. She has a thin mask on and the first thing I noticed was the upside down moon on her forehead.
"Hey look, if it isn't your little girlfriend." I glared at my friend before punching his shoulder. I went to the bar, trying to get a drink when they came up.
"Two beers please!" They looked so mature that the bartender didn't card them, this place is so relaxed.
The girl looked over to me, I expected her to be angry at me, but I got a smile instead.
"I never introduced myself. You can call me Raven." I was in shock she was talking to me, she wasn't drunk and she was willingly talking to me.
"Gregory!" I yelled, instantly regretting it. Why did I tell her my name? My real name.
We shared a drink, just started talking. The music changed to 'Get Well' by 'Icon for Hire'. She giggles and puts her beer down, her twelfth one I might add.
"Hey, wanna dance?" I didn't get a chance to rejected or accept, or even think. I was just pulled to the dance floor.
His POV:
Hour after hour passed, Raven was on stage, singing at the top of her lungs. She was singing a song called 'Fucking Perfect' by Pink. At the end of the song, she gave a little speech to the crowd.
"You're all fucking perfect, but I bet people try to put you down, hide who you really are!" The crowd yelled yes.
"Here is a challenge for everyone who ever felt bullied, put down, or was forced to hide yourself; wear a piece of a skull and wear black. If people try to put you down, say that's who you are! If people try to stop you, do it anyway! Be who you are!"
The crowd again cheered for her, she was an inspiration. She looked at the exit and her face froze. She cleared her throat lightly.
"That all folks." She ran off the stage and through the crowd, seeing her disappear. I push through the crowd to go after her, only to see her vanish. She was gone, I didn't get to know her better. She looked like a tasty snack, and I can't wait to break her. I chuckle lightly.
Melina's POV:
"Tony? What are you doing here?" I ask, rubbing my forehead as I try to stay standing. He pats my side and I look at my watch. It was past one am and I had school tomorrow. see
"Fuck. Thanks, bro." She looked oversee Rudolph. With that, I have thanked him and the three of us left. "Thank you, Rudolph. I owe you a favor." He chuckles at me before sliding me into my bedroom. I tripped on the way in, clearing my throat before walking to my closet.
"God, six hours, 12 beers, and a hit later and I still want to party." I sigh, putting my bag on my burou. I pulled out my stash, hiding it under my clothes. I took off my wig and put it on the stand, I changed into a pair of pajamas. I got a text from Drue.
"Where the hell did you go?"
"I had to leave. School tomorrow." I texted back.
"Boo. Wish you could have stayed. That guy might have a thing for you." I laugh at her text.
"That asshole? At least we made it on good terms."
"Yeah, but he was staring at u. Especially on stage. He might be getting something-something." I sigh at her.
"Whatever. I need sleep. Goodnight girl." She sent me a goodnight and I couldn't wait to get into bed. After cleaning off my makeup; which I was sad about; especially the moon on my forehead; I just cuddled into bed.