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SWUT WARNING AHEAD.

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫

"How tight do you want this?" Austeja asks behind me as she fiddles with the strings from the pink corset I'm wearing.

"Tight enough that my boobs threaten to spill." Of course, I'm not serious. Generally speaking, I'm highly insecure of my body. However, halloween is a good enough excuse to show off every little crevice that I can without being judged and slut shamed.

What makes it better? That this is a masked party. New York never disappoints with any holidays, and that may just be the reason why I believe this city is decent enough to come back.

Halloween. There's no words to describe this holiday in New York. There's truly never a dull moment on Halloween, even if people may have work or school the following day, they'll still be stuck at a party hours on end just for the thrill.

Considering I only came back to New York a couple of weeks ago, nothing has drastically changed. Austeja is a stripper and works for the infamous Adrianna Alcaraz, whom I haven't met. And quite frankly, I'm scared to.

The teachers are all the exact same pricks as they once were before my departure. Inconsiderate when handing out dead lines for assignments, disregarding any mental issues their students may have, etc.

And well, Alessandro Moretti. Where once upon a time, he was a sweetheart and I was destined to marry him, now he's only hanging around two or three people and doesn't speak to anyone.

According to Austeja, who's ironically my best friend and his half-sister, he spends a majority of his time at a tattoo parlour working, and from what I've gathered he's an entitled prick nowadays.

Whenever we're in class, he always goes out of his way to annoy me. Maybe so I come to terms with the fact that's he's changed.

Alessandro's not the same nerdy boy anymore, and he's definitely not the person who I once fell in love with. The man looks way over eighteen, his physique is muscular. Very muscular. It's almost like he's been reborn since I left.

I feel my rib cage almost break as Austeja tightens the corset around my torso, and I feel like a plastic doll.

My costume consists of a tiny little pink skirt and a practically see-through corset, with white net tights. I'm covered in splatters of fake blood, and I'm quite happy with my appearance.

I look good and it's a shame that mostly no one will know it's me under the mask. The rule is to unveil yourself at twelve, however I plan on leaving way before.

"I have a good idea!" Austeja practically shrieks and my eyes bulge out my skull from how hyper she is, and she's not even going. Instead, she's agreed with Adrianna to work on Halloween due to there being a large audience.

I mean hey, it's for money.

"What is it?" I smile at her, and I can already sense her mischief from only looking at her.

She grabs the fake blood from my desk, and proceeds to dab some onto her finger. Before I can say no, Austeja begins drawing on my cleavage and I want to laugh. The girl is out of pocket, yet I love her with everything I have.