Act 2, scream vi
you really made me hate myself"Wanna drink?"
A flirty voice filled the Macher girls ears as she stood at the entrance of the frat house clad in a white, knee length dress and a pair of white shiny angel wings. Her hair was strung up in two ponytails with jems littered throughout her hair.
A halo sat at the top of her head. She also wore white gogo boots and sparkly makeup to match with her fairy theme. Despite her innocent look, the older college males had their sights set on her like she was a piece of meat.
"What?" She asked turning to the older male who's eyes scathed her body. "I said, do you want a drink?" He repeated, licking his lips.
Cordy immediately shifted away, "No, no thanks, I don't drink." She turned to leave when the male grasped her hand, "Well, do you want to head upstairs?"
He smirked leaning forward to grab her waist, he was much taller than her and the expression on his face lead Cordy to believe he was drunk. "I have a boyfriend, so no thanks."
She managed to pull herself away, slipping through the crowd of partygoers to get away. Though she knew he was trying to follow her with his eyes, her heart thumped in her chest as she looked for any of her friends.
But all she could find were many male eyes on her, she managed to get to a doorway when her eyes suddenly met a pair she had been trying to evade the last few months.
Ethan Landry.
Their eyes met for a brief moment as she looked away before realizing she'd recognized him. Her eyes went back to the doorway, his heart thumped in his chest as she began to make her way over to him.
He stood up straight as she looked up at him, her anxiety slipping away as she stood before him. "Hi, Ethan." He nearly chocked when she said his name, "H-Hi, Cordy."
He mentally slapped himself for stuttering when he heard her laugh at his mistake. "Um Anika and Mindy are in the living room if you were looking for them."
He offered, a bit sad thinking she'd leave, "I'd rather not third wheel, mind if I stay with you?" He was lucky he wore his helmet or else she would have seen how red his ears went.
"I don't mind.. you're an angel." Her eyes flickered over to him curiously before he quickly motioned to her outfit. "I mean.. your costume? Angel, right?"
Ethan stared at her unsure for a moment before a grin popped up on her face, she laughed. God how can someone be so beautiful, she's just laughing, he thought.
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