35- Rave Party

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Chapter 35

My mouth gaped open. There were people everywhere covered in neon paint and neon clothes. There was dub step playing at the dj. There were lights shining everywhere.

"This should be interesting," Kevin mumbled behind me and I nodded in agreement. I turned around to Sky but she was gone. And Jonah. I sighed and turned to Kevin, crossing my arms over my chest. He smirked.

"Let's go get neon-ed up," he said, raising his eyebrows. I opened my mouth to ask what he meant but he was already pulling me inside. I decided to just follow him than to be alone in a place packed with people. He stopped in front of a girl with neon in her hand.

"Face or body?" she asked Kevin, looking slightly bored. He side-glanced over at me before a wide grin was plastered on his face. He lifted his shirt over his head and threw it off to the side. I held my breath and forced myself to look away.

What the fuck is going on here?

She handed me a brush. My eyes widened.

"I gotta paint other people, you two paint each other," she said and walked off to other people just entering. My hands were shaking as I looked up and met Kevin's eyes. Was I supposed... paint his chest?

"Um what... what do I do exactly?" I asked nervously and he grabbed my hand that was holding the brush and brought it towards him. I gulped as it touched his stomach.

He moved my hand around in swirls and then slowly let go letting me do it by myself. It was a bright neon green color. When I was finished, he looked down at himself and nodded, impressed.

"Now the face," he said and picked up an orange brush and put it in my hand.

"What if I get it in your eyes?" I asked biting my lip. He shook his head.

"Don't worry about it ma," he reassured me and I nodded. I lifted up my feet so I was on my tippy toes so I was able to reach his face. I touched the cold brush to his face and glided it around, making a cool design. My eyes slowly went down to his lips but I quickly looked away remembering what happened on the camping trip when I kissed him. I went back down on my heels and put the brush down.

"There, you're good."

He picked up a pink one and then leaned down closer to me. I sucked in a breath. Pause. Since when did I say I wanted to be painted? Then again, it was Kevin...

I closed my eyes. I could get used to this. (A/N: *cues GUTT* 😂) Kevin and I going out in public, on dates.

Let's say that he did like me. He would make the first move wouldn't me? Instead of making it so very clear to all of his friends and everyone  that he wants nothing to do with me in that way.

He pulled away and I opened my eyes and looked down. It looked amazing. There were swirls of pink, orange, and blue along my arms and shoulders.

"This is lit," I whispered in awe.

"I know right. I've only been to one of these before. It's better than normal parties."

We stood there for a few moments not knowing what to do. Then he turned around and looked at everyone.

"Aight so we can either dance or play truth or dare in the corner with a bunch of random people," he suggested and I took his arm.

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