Dewey's deputy car pulls in front of the Matcher household, kids coming in and out of the house. Drinks in their hands and some couples making out, the front door wide open. The three girls make their way out of the car, "Alright you girls have fun, not too much fun or I'll bust ya." Evelyn flashes a smile as she pats Dewey's shoulder, "You know something Dewey, I like having you as our taxi and no charges." Dewey chuckles at the Cabral girl's comment.
"Yeah yeah,"
Dewey had always been protective over the three girls, even before the murders and attacks started happening. Dewey was never once weird or annoying, he was just Dewey. Evelyn always enjoyed the Deputy's company, he's always been nice and she never wished anything bad upon him either. He did everything in good heart, and not looking for anything in return.
That's what Evelyn loved about Dewey.
Evelyn walks around the side of the car and stands beside Sidney with a bright smile as she wraps her hand around Sidney's shoulder. "Look Sid, besides all the shit we been through. We're here! being teenagers having fun," Evelyn bumps Sidney's hip with her own, Sidney letting out a surprise laugh. "Oh my Evelyn, you're too much." Sidney groans shaking her head.
Evelyn could tell by the body language, Sidney didn't want to come at all but she needed to have fun. She deserved to let loose and not worry about a thing, and neither did Evelyn. Tonight is their night, and nobody is going to ruin it.
"Bye Dewey!" Evelyn shouts, Tatum, grabbing her zebra printed purse and her other hand clutching onto the grocery bags filled with the items that Sidney and she bought earlier today. Closing the passenger side door, "Bye," Tatum wanted to already party and let loose as well, speed walking up to the door and Evelyn & Sidney trailing behind the blonde. Once the trio entered the house, they were met with a lot of different faces but some Evelyn recognized from school. But somebody who Evelyn didn't think she would see was David.
David who's sipping on a beer and flirting with some random girl, thank god. Hopefully, he doesn't catch a glimpse when Evelyn walks through the door, it'd be twice as awkward now because of what's between him and Billy.
Shit Shit Shit.
"Sid, hide me!" The Cabral girl whispered as she tried to hide behind Sidney the two girls followed Tatum into the kitchen, running into Stu and some random dudes drinking from a tunnel connected with a clear tube. "Oh that's absurd," Tatum commented with a grin.
"You guys were tardy for the party, so we started without you," Sidney and Tatum began to unpack the grocery bag, as Evelyn quickly grabbed a beer from one of the bags. "Thank you very much," She mumbled to herself, popping the lid off and downing a bit.
She needed this.
"I'll be right back guys, I need to make a quick call."
Sidney nodded her head and told the Cabral girl they'd all be in the living room watching Halloween together, she knew the boys loved to see Jamie Lee Curtis. Her tits, not her. Evelyn made her way to Stu's phone, trying her best not to be seen either. Mainly by David. Evelyn quickly dialed Billy's house phone, clicking her nails against the phone as she gripped it. Finally, she heard his voice, "Hello?" A smile grew, "Hey babe, you coming to Stu's party?"
"Yes I'm going over right now as we speak, I promise my love." Something about Billy's words made Evelyn have a bad feeling, she quickly brushed it off due to her happiness and being in oblivion with her feelings.
Blinded by love.
"Okay we'll hurry up, I want to see you already Billy." Evelyn isn't lying either, she's dying to see her boyfriend even if she's been with him earlier. It didn't matter to the Cabral girl, she could never nor will get tired of Billy. His presence and touch alone make her want to scream over pure happiness. Even when she doesn't realize things.
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STARGIRL, billy loomis
FanfictionWhen murders begin to uproot throughout Woodsboro, and all suspicions are pointed to the obvious suspects. Evelyn Cabral is soon faced with difficulties when her boyfriend is the number one suspect.