Minor Difference

chapter 36: Till death do us part

Violet

Its finally Halloween and I'm currently at Greyson's house, once again, getting ready for Jade's party.

I know this may be shocking, but i've never been to a party. Not one without parents and more than five people at least. Let alone it being the most popular girl's party, this is huge for me.

It has been a few days since our sleepover and we haven't spoken anything of it. I have maybe been avoiding him a bit. Trying to figure my mind out. But everything is normal now.

I guess.

I mean, We literally made out. In his bed. And I really enjoyed it. Like a lot.

Ugh vi. You're better than this.

I shake my head to remove my repulsive thoughts, when the sound of a door opening grabs my attention.

I look to where the sound is and see Greyson letting a person with suitcases and bags in the house. I get up from the couch walking towards him.

"Ah, Melinda. Thank you so much for being here," Greyson beams a wide smile at the beautiful woman. She looked young, but could tell that she was out of school. A very stunning woman with dark chocolate hair that went all the way down to her butt.

"What's all this?," I ask once i'm next to him.

He closes the door with a smirk," Melinda is a very talented intern at my mothers fashion boutique,"

I raise my eyebrow still confused.

"I asked her to help with our costumes," He smiled widely now. I furrowed my eyebrows.

I thought he was gonna buy the costumes from the halloween store, or party city. or maybe even thrift them. But he brought in an actual fashion intern. Such a try hard jerk.

Greyson wraps his arm around my shoulders as Melinda starts to unpack her bags.

"Okay guys, We are gonna start with makeup,"

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Almost two hours has passed and both of our face makeup were done. I decided not to do the iconic dead blue skin because that would be just too much. I instead opted for a dead, skeletal look.

Now, me and Greyson are in separate rooms, waiting to reveal our final look to each other. Obviously it was his stupid idea.

I looked in the mirror that sat in the corner of the guest bedroom that I was stationed in. I admire the beautiful costume Melinda put together.

It was nearly identical to the movie. The dress was tattered and torn. The corset was fitted with a fake rib showing. She gave me a blue lace wig and a long veil with matching gloves.

I twirled in excitement. I look and feel so amazing.

"COME OUT VIOLET," The sound of Melinda's voice breaks me out of my gaze. I give on last glance at myself in the mirror before exiting.

My heels echo loudly against the porcelain floor as I head to the living area. Then I see him.

Hair messily gelled back, showing his tim burton esk contoured face. Body tucked beautifully in Victors suit and stripped pants. He looked to die for.

No pun intended of course.

I stood in front of him, admiring h- i mean Melinda's work.

He seems to be doing the same too.

Greyson's eyes scans me up and down. Starting from my new blue hair down to my white heels. Faltering at my pushed up breasts. His blush lips are parted and eyebrows raised as if surprised. Hopefully pleasantly.