Joe Sugg Imagines

Back For Good - Part 2

"Do i look alright" I asked my friend, who was currently dressed as some sort of zombie. Her hair was curled and sprayed with white hair spray. Her face was pale from the white make up she had put on with the hint of purple around her eyes to give her that dead look. It all tied together with a ripped white dress and a pair of dirty looking, blood splattered converse.

"You look great" she laughed "the best dead cat I have seen" she commented as she took a seat next to me on the bed.

I glanced a my appearance in the mirror once again, making sure my perfect cat eyeliner was on point, not that you was going to see it anyway. I picked up my black velvet like cat mask, lifting my curled hair up I placed it over my face and down over my eyes. My costume was improvised, unlike Zoe's who had spent time on hers, mine was just a lace play suit that was just off the shoulder, which I had attached a tail two made out of old socks and cotton wool balls pin together with a safety pin, which I had paired together with my black velvet pointed toed heels to match my mask. Once my mask was firmly in place I propped my cat ears headband on the top of my head finishing it all off with a coat of my brightest red lipstick.

"Done" I announced

"Beautiful" Zoe smiled

Once done the two of us made our way down to the party that was being held in Zoe's house. It was decorated to the nines, there were fake spiders, light up skeletons, and pumpkins laid out around the room, even the food and drink were Halloween themed.

The party guest had started to arrive, as I took a look around the room there were various of costumes, ghosts, witches and of course a vampire or two. I notice Caspar standing alone and out of place in the corner funnily enough he was dressed as a ghost which was funny considering his name was Caspar.

"Hey" I said as I approached him

"Hey Y/N"

"How you been casp" I asked

"Yeah good thanks, have you hared from Joe yet" he asked hesitant not sure on weather to bring the subject of Joe up.

I shook my head "No I haven't, have you?"

"No" he replied followed by "Sorry, I know you don't want to talk about him"

"It's fine" I said offering him a small smile

"You look beautiful as a cat" he said changing the subject

"Aww thanks it's best thing I could master up" I chuckled "I see your a ghost"

"Of course, Caspar the friendly ghost at your service" he smiled

"Don't suppose you wanna dance" the friendly ghost asked

"Sure" I smiled as I reached out and grabbed his hand and we made I way to the makeshift dance floor that had been set up in Zoe's living room.

The music was blasting out of Zoe's speakers the iconic Michael Jackson thriller was playing, I swayed my hips along to the beat as I didn't know the iconic dance moves apart from the clawing the air move, Caspar bless his heart tried his best to follow everyone else that was dancing around us in the room.

I couldn't help but laugh as I gaze at him, all of a sudden his eyes grew wide, his body stopped moving, It looked like he had seen a ghost literally, like something or someone was haunting him. Before I could turn around to see what he was groping at a hand gabs hold of my arm.

"Can I have a word" says the familiar voice

My heart sinks to the pit of my stomach as I tuned on my heels I gasped , I can't be surly, but it was.

Standing there dressed in completely red with two little devil horns sticking out from his sprayed red hair, Was Joe Sugg.

Before I could utter any words, Joe's hand grabbed hold of mine and pulled me in the the direction of the kitchen, my feet happily obliged as I followed him in direction he was leading me.

Finally we stop upstairs in the room I was currently staying in, the music was a distance hum in the background it was quite and still. Joe still had old of my hands, both of them this time, as we stood and face each other, his fingers laced in mine his thumb rubbing the inner side of my palm.

"Hi Y/N" Joes says shyly that I can barely hear him, sending shivers down my body the voice I had longed to hear, the face I longed to touch, to kiss. He pulls me towards him wrapping his arms around me holding me tight, I lay my head softy on his shoulder and I'm struck by the emotion of relief, that he's here that he's ok.

"Iv miss you Y/N" his words play over in my mind the realisation on how much I have missed him too, the fact that he wasn't around, not having him there when I needed him the most. I had slowly forgot how  he made me feel how his touch set me on fire, how his laughter filled me with warmth, the way his big blue eyes lit up when he smiled and the smiled that melted my heart. I let out a long sigh of relief, a sigh  of comfort and contentment that he's back here.

"I'm here" he mumbles in to my hair barely a whisper. Then it dawns on me, as I pull back from his tight embrace.

Joe left, he left me with no explanation, ignoring me for months on end. He left me to deal with the hate, as well as the heartache with no thought for me or anyone, then had the nerve to turn up here tonight acting like nothing had changed.

I glance at him looking up in to his eyes which wasn't his normal shade of blue, he must be wearing contacts, I was not able to see him, not with the mask of red make up, it was like he was still hiding away like he couldn't show his real self, well not yet anyway. I scowl at him, feeling disappointed and let down. I couldn't look at him.

"Why...why are you here Joe" I say finally speaking

"Iv missed you" Joe utters, making the anger slowly build up inside of me.

"So you turn up hear tonight...expecting everything to be the same like none of this didn't happen" I chocked, the tears forming around my eyes but I wasn't going to cry, I had wasted to many tears on Joe Sugg.

Part 3 coming on Tuesday as well as another imagine for Halloween!!!