"(Y/N)! Hurry up and put your costume on, the party is gonna start soon!" Your friend pounded on your bathroom door.
"Oh why, " you sighed staring at yourself in the mirror. "Why did you get this costume?!" you screeched as you jerked open the door revealing yourself in a black latex catsuit.
She whistled then walked up to you, "I thought you would match better as Catwoman rather than a block of cheese," she put cat ears on your head.
You blushed, "I'd rather be cheese!" you crossed your arms. She rolled her eyes, "I would," you muttered your eyes shifted to the clock "Well let's get going already!" you pulled her downstairs.
On the way to the party you stared at your friend's costume, she was in a not so little kid appropriate Minnie Mouse costume. "You should be glad I'm not really a cat and you a mouse, otherwise you'd be dead," you frowned looking out the window, it was already dark.
She giggled, "Stop being a sour puss! This is an opportunity for you to get a cute guy!" Your eyes widened and you wanted to give her a smart remark however you decided not to waste your breath. It was quite between you two except for the radio that blasted Today's Hits.
When you guys finally arrived you couldn't find a space to park, "(Y/N) go on inside, you need this more than me," she told you as she shoved you out. You were about to get back into the car but she drove away.
You groaned and slowly made your way to the house, whilst you dragged yourself up the stairs guys whistled at you. "Pigs," you scowled.
"Well well well, if it isn't Catwoman one of my arch rivals," someone said from behind.
You stopped dead in your tracks, that voice was familiar, "Carter!" you growled as he pulled on your tail.
"Nope. Batman here," he replied.
You swung around and there he was in the mask and suit, "Oh. You dork." you rolled your eyes and continued on.
Carter caught up to you, "What are you doing here anyways? You don't strike as a party person...and in that outfit," he placed the back of his hand gently against you forehead. "You sure you're (Y/N), or are you really...Selena Kyle?!" he joked. You slapped his hand away, Carter wasn't your favorite person.
After ignoring him for five minutes you were finally freed, you scanned the room for your friend. You found her dancing in the middle of a group of guys, just as you thought she wouldn't notice you...she did. "(Y/N) dance with me!" she exclaimed waving you over you laughed shaking your head.
"I don't dance, " you called out to her this made her roll her eyes. It was true though, you were kind of junk at it, only being able to perfect the YMCA. You snuck away upstairs where it was more quiet, you were admiring your boots when you bumped into someone. You were about to fall backwards but the stranger saved you by putting an arm around your waist.
"What kind of cat are you?" the person teased, you glanced up and saw Carter. Great.
"Ew. Bats have rabies, let go of me," you retorted as you pushed him away. He scoffed and let you go.
He blocked the pathway up though, "You didn't even thank me for saving you," he pouted.
You blushed, he was kinda cute when he did that. "Thank you Batman," you smiled as you ducked under his arm and back up onto the second floor. He frowned at his stupidity but shrugged it off, then headed down.
You were looking around for the bathroom, not to use the toilet though, heck you didn't even know whose house this way! A friend of your friend but that's all. Anyways, you had no luck after already peeking into three doors only to find people making out. Gross. "Where the hell is the bathroom?!" you questioned aloud, you felt a tap on your shoulder.
