Beauty and The Freak

Chapter 3: Weird Ass Person

Pulling the skirt on, I struggled a bit and Jen made a turn before I cursed her under my breath.

Jen laughed, "Oh come on, hurry and finish." She said in her sexy paratrooper costume.

Roma was dressed as a sexy alien rave girl with glitter and extensive glow in the dark accessories.

I pulled the boots on and fell forward laughing low, "I'm going to kill you Jen." I said zipping the corset up.

We drove up to the house and Jen parked down the street. I got out and Jen grinned, "The angel costume really fits you." She said teasing me.

I put my trust in her to get a good costume for me...what does she buy?! A god damn angel costume.

I slid the stupid wings on and scowled at her, "You're an i***t. Of all the damn costumes, you know they're just going to give me more saint s**t for this." I said aggravated.

She laughed and nodded, "Exactly why I did it. Nate will love it babydoll." She parked and got out and I followed shutting the door and eyeing my knee high white boots.

This is stupid.

I adjusted the tiny corset and she took my hand guiding me inside with her and Roma. The lights on, music blasting and the scent of weed hung heavily in the air.

I've never smoked before, or drank, but I really don't want to either. I guess I just haven't ever wanted to do drugs or get drunk. It just doesn't seem like something I'd like.

Being pulled to the kitchen, I was handed a beer and I handed it to Roma taking a soda and watching Jen smirk and hold her keys out to me, "I love having a designated driver." She said sighing in relief.

I laughed and put the keys in my boot, "Drink your liver away kid." I said opening the can of soda and taking a drink.

"Oh look who it is! Damn, I did not expect to see you three here." Remus said grinning and tossing his arm over my shoulder.

I shrugged it off and adjusted my wings, don't touch me.

He laughed and gave me a look before he leaned in, "You really do look beautiful though, I think you put every girl here to shame." He said low making me feel more annoyed.

Is he really using compliments to try and get me?

Remus has a score chart, by score, I mean f**k, and he has gotten a ton for a lame pimp.

Apparently his d**k is big and that's why every girl wants him.

Idiot.

I'm surrounded by idiots.

If only girls actually paid attention in our health class, they'd know that the size doesn't matter, we only have pleasure feeling to a certain depth. It's about how he uses what he has.

After a few hours of deterring guys and watching Nate drool all over Cara's Wonder Woman costume, I was pretty much out of it for the night.

"Drink?"

Turning my focus to the guy standing beside me, I felt absolute confusion but kept calm. I eyed the beer bottle he held out and shook my head, "Designated driver." I said staring back at Roma who was dancing with some guy dressed as Jesus.

Everett eyed the bottle and brought it to his lips, drinking it, "You know, usually on Halloween you dress as up something you aren't already." He said with a slight smirk on his lips.

I felt dumbfounded and slightly amazed because although it's stupid of him to even try and use a pickup line on me, it was a good one.

Moving my eyes to him, I eyed the mask in his hand, "Jason huh?" I asked eyeing it and watching him c**k an eyebrow at me.

He stared ahead, "Like I said...a time to be something we aren't." He said taking another drink.

Right.

I laughed short and smug before staring back ahead, "Why'd you come? I thought you'd have hated everyone here." I said staring over my shoulder up at him.

Everett shrugged, "Yeah, I do but I like Halloween, plus I heard you were coming." He said checking out the girls as they walked by.

Such a pig.

Matching eyes with him after he checked out Cara's ass, I watched him smirk and blush, "My bad." He said low.

Yeah.

I gestured to Cara, "She'll sleep with anyone who tells her that she's pretty. You'll have an actual chance with her." I said leaning back into the wall.

His eyes stayed on me and I watched him laugh, "I like the good girls." He said taking a drink while staring at me creepily.

Scoffing, I shook my head in disbelief, "Correction, you like a virgin. I get it now, why you suddenly noticed me, you heard of my nickname." I said watching him drop his grin and stare at me suggestively.

I crossed my arms over my chest, "Saint Iman wasn't my choice of a nickname. Yet I'm stuck with it, just like you're stuck with freak." I said watching him break into a smile.

What the hell is he smiling about?

"Drop the act before I smack it off you. By the way Rhett, I did dress up as something I'm not." I said before pushing my way to the kitchen and far from him.

Idiot.

A hand touched my arm and I yanked my arm back staring at Everett who gave me a strange look and grabbed me again.

"What the f**k?" I asked snatching my arm back again.

He gave me a long and horrified stare before he pushed me into the counter and placed his hands on my waist running them up my sides and shutting his eyes letting out a satisfied moan.

I stood petrified in my spot and watched him pull back and stare down at my face, I gave his chest a shove and he didn't budge he just nervously ran his hand through his hair and stared around.

What the hell is he doing?

He bent his knees and lifted me over his shoulder walking us out the backdoor.

Is he-am I being "Are you kidnapping me?!" I asked feeling my heart race.

"Shut up Angel, I'm checking something out." He said low walking with me on his shoulder.

Checking something-what the f**k? "Put me down Rhett!" I demanded.

He stopped in his tracks and I felt his hand grip my thigh before he pulled me off his shoulder and my chest was flush with his as I placed both feet on the grass.

His heart was racing under my fingers, but his eyes were steady and set on me.

I stepped away from him and he gripped his head dropping to his knees and cursing low, "f*****g hell." He said rubbing his face and then laying back into the grass.

He's probably drunk off his ass.

I'm a b***h but I'm not evil, "Are you okay?" I asked walking over and watching him reach over and grab my hand pulling me down with him.

I let out a small yelp as I landed onto my ass and then he pulled me to his chest shutting his eyes and breathing softly, "Can we just rest for a bit?" He asked low.

Giving him a terrified and confused stare, I felt completely uncomfortable, "I should go take Jen and Roma home now. Did you want me to drop you off too?" I asked feeling like if he's this drunk, he can't be driving.

He was asleep though already.

He's one weird ass person.

Slowly sitting up, I stared down at his face and pursed my lips before tracing a finger over his defined jaw.

He was handsome when he wasn't all cocky and rude.

"Iman!"

Looking up to the sliding doors I smiled at Jen who rushed over, I put my finger to my lips to symbol for her to be quiet.

She nodded and walked over staring down at Everett, "Remus said he saw him carry you outside." She said quietly.

Oh damn, that.

I nodded, "I was uh-choking on a chip. He brought me outside for...air." I said improvising and watching her c**k an eyebrow and then stare at Everett for a while.

She bent down and looked at his face, "You planning on driving him home?" She asked.

I shrugged, "Maybe not." I said standing and still holding his hand.

Jen gestured for me to hurry up and I gave a nod before slowly letting his hand go and hurrying inside the house.

We collected Roma and I drove them and Remus home. Remus was so drunk he couldn't get home and didn't want to cockblock his buddies party orgie.

Idiots.