Asylum ➸ c.h

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( Her outfit is in the external link xx )

I was ready a few hours later, I was wearing a black crop top with strings hanging off the top, lace shorts and ankle length combat boots, my hair and makeup was done to my liking and I slipped on a small head piece with a small pendant resting on my forehead.

"Raven hurry up! Cab is gonna be here soon!" shouted Michael from outside the door of the bathroom, I added a last coat of mascara then opened the door to find Michael in his usual ripped skinny jeans and a tank top.

"Wow" he breathed as I walked past him and into the living room where my phone laid on the coffee table "where is my shirt? Michael did you take my shirt?" Calum yelled through the house. "Your shirt is in here Cal!" I shouted back, then unlocked my phone and checked my makeup once more in the front camera, Calum came In a few moments later and looked at me up and down before slipping on his tank top.

"You look good" he said.

"Thanks you do to" I answered smiling and making my way to the front door "Bye Ashton!" I called and waited for a response "Bye!" he shouted from his bedroom.

"Cabs here!" Calum shouted at Michael from behind me, he reached forward leaning forward and opening the door letting me walk forward first.

(40 Minutes Later)

We arrived at the place and as it turns out it was a warehouse, a big ass warehouse.

"C'mon" Calum said opening the door and slipping out then walking to the entrance waiting for Michael and I, Michael paid the cab driver as Calum and I got our hands stamped and entered.

The lights flashed and the DJ was on a pedestal just above the crowd of sweaty teenagers all dancing together on the dance floor there bodies covered in glow in the dark paint. I looked around the place until I finally found what I came for, the glow paint.

"Calum! Can we go get paint done?" I asked like an excited child pulling at his arm, he smiled and nodded grabbing onto my hand and pulling me past the mobs of teenagers grinding on each other pulling the to the paint.

"Here I'll do you" he said dabbing his pinky into the orange paint and doing six dots on top of one of my eyebrows then whipped it off on the rag there, then dipped it in the pink paint and dotted six dots under the other eye then using green pain drew a line from the bottom of my lips to my chin then doing racing striped down my arms his tongue sticking out a little while he concentrated.

"Do you like it?" he asked shoving a mirror in my face, I grabbed it away from him and looked at my face smiling and nodding. I placed it back on the table and asked Calum to bend down so I could do his paint.

I stepped back admiring my work about five minutes later, I had painted on a smile over his lips making it look like a skull smiling and drawn a line of dots down his for head and racing stripes on his to match mine.

"Done" I said smiling lifting the mirror off the table and showing him his face.

"Thanks really good!" he said leaning down so I could hear him, I felt my cheeks flush with his small complement.

"Wanna dance?" he asked his breath tickling my neck and his fingers running up and down my arm softly giving me goose bumps, I nodded and he laced our fingers together walking towards the group of teenagers pushing and shoving people out of the way making me laugh.

We bopped to the beat then as the music began to grow so did our movements, we jumped with the crowed as the beat got harder and fist pumped like we were from jersey shore. I'm not going to lie I was having a lot of fun and the smile on my face stayed plastered on my face and the crowed went psycho.