~Y/N's POV~
"If I'm dressing up as a strawberry and eating a strawberry, does that make me a caniberry?" Shira asked and I looked over at her, shaking my head 'no' amusedly.
"I want to eat a strawberry now." Shira whined, turning the steering wheel as we continued driving to the party.
"You brought a whole carton of strawberries!" I commented, adjusting my hair before opening the lid, plucking out a strawberry and handed her one, Shira immediately popping it in her mouth.
"Never dip a strawberry in whipped cream, eat it, and look at someone directly in the eyes do you understand me?" I said seriously.
"Then I am making eye contact with everyone! Cause I'm a strawberry!" Shira chirped excitedly, pointing towards the house that was flashing lights continuously.
Suddenly, my nerves were alert and my stomach contracted in fear.
What will this night bring?
What is gonna happen?
Ariana's gonna be there.
What is her costume?
How will she react to mine?
I looked over to Shira as she licked her strawberry stained fingertips. We were in her truck, coming to this party which looked really grand. The party had already started and the music was blaring out of the house. All Halloween related music.
"Ready?" She asked and I pursed my lips, suddenly wanting to just go back to Ariana's place and make myself comfortable in bed. But, after spending hours perfecting my makeup, I wanted to show off my costume to everyone. I nodded and Shira placed her head piece over her head, a small hole making her face visible.
"We look crazy." I chuckled.
"I do." Shira said. "But you are crazy." She winked and pointed at my costume.
I looked down at my costume and back up at her. I was dressed in high ripped jean shorts, a ripped white shirt to match with a red and blue jacket, my brown hair tied in pigtails and a baseball bat clutched in my hand.
I was Harley Quinn.
"Not yet." I said as both of us got out of the truck, slamming the car doors shut. Shira joined my side until we were both inside, walking through a sweaty crowd of dancing bodies. There were so many crazy costumes. I think I just saw a guy dressed as a 'dick' back there.
"Princess Strawberry coming through! Out of the way fucktards!" Shira shouted and a group of boys moved, giving us way and both of us made our way to the kitchen which was less crowded.
"Oh my god." Shira breathed out, clutching her 'strawberry' chest. "I feel like we just walked through an apocalypse. Man, those scumbags are smelly." She waved her hands in front of her nose and I agreed, nodding.
I turned around to look at the dancing crowd again, Fifth Harmony's song, 'I'm in Love with a Monster' bouncing against the walls. The base dropped under my feet, the floor vibrating. It made me smile and I wanted to enjoy this night. My eyes caught a buffet table and I tapped Shira's shoulder. She looked at me questionably.
"I'm gonna go get some drinks! Stay here!" I shouted over the music and she showed a thumbs up for me, telling me that she understood and I walked away.
Entering the crowd, I had to say a multiple amount of excuses. One guy nearly poked my boob with his elbow but I pushed it away in the last minute. That would've hurt like a bitch. Once reaching my desired destination, I filled two red cups with Pepsi. There was a plate of cherries coated with a blood looking syrup over it. I picked one cherry up, popping it in my mouth before making my way back to the kitchen.
A vampire was talking to Shira in the kitchen. It was dark and I couldn't see the face clearly. As I neared them, I realized that Shira was shouting at the person with the way she was moving her hands. As I inched closer, I realized that the vampire had huge boobs. She was struggling to stand and looked extremely drunk.
"...but then you had to come and disturb Scott and I. He was having a good time with me. You wouldn't have been able to fulfill his pleasures anyway--"
"You fucking whore!" Shira shouted at the person, which I now realized was Selena by her voice.
So Selena is the one who slept with Scott..
"You fucked my boyfriend!" Shira sneered angrily. She was shouting at the top of her lungs, and I was afraid that people would notice but the music was too loud and most of them were probably drunk anyway.
"Sadly, he wouldn't let me fuck the living daylights out of him. Scott was useless. He wanted to get me off of him even though I know he wanted me." Selena slurred, struggling to stand as she giggled. "He is so hot. I wonder what he even sees in you. You're pathetic." Selena added, bringing the mouth of the bottle she was drinking to her lips and drank some from the table.
Shira's anger dissolved instantly. "W-what are y-you saying?" Her voice seemed to soften and she seemed lost. "Scott d-didn't sleep with you?" Shira asked, holding onto Selena's shoulders, steadying her.
"Get your hands off of me bitch-"
"Answer me!" Shira demanded and Selena looked at her like she was gonna pass out.
"No. I drugged him. He was too much of a goody two shoes even after I drugged him. He was talking about you the whole time..what a shame..what a waste." Selena shrugged Shira's hands off of her and moved back. She blubbered some nonsense under her breath and walked out of the kitchen, her knees almost giving out as she struggled to walk properly.
Immediately, I ran over to Shira and held onto her. She seemed lost and she looked up to me, tears streaming down her face and I hugged her immediately, stroking her back with my hand.
"I need to see S-Scott." Shira said against my chest. "I-I can't believe I doubted him." She said and I stroked her hair. She cried harder and moved away. She washed her face in the kitchen sink and looked up at me, her eyes red and puffy.
"I need to see him." She wiped her nose and her eyes widened suddenly as she looked behind me. I turned around to see two guys standing behind us. Shira ran into one of them, hugging him tightly. That man was dressed as a werewolf. I recognized him as Scott immediately and I felt happy that things were finally gonna get better for the both of them.
I was right. Scott didn't cheat on Shira.
"What do we have here?" A hand circled my hips and pulled me closer to a familiar toned petite body and I looked up at the sound of the sexiest voice alive. Tingles shot up my spine at the contact and I tried to calm down my speeding heart. She was staring down at me with her mesmerizing brown eyes.
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