Rejected at first sight

Chapter 12

Beth POV

"Can you hand those up? And can you make the spider cupcakes and goat cupcakes." I tell 2 people the caterer and Jennifer

I'm hosting the annual Halloween party were packs can come from all over can come but only if they get an invitation. if you don't have your incantation you can get in. I made it very stricken this year and I did not invite my old pack because let's face it, that would be weird

I have to plan this because I'm Luna and just because it's fun

"What should I do?" Avangeline asks me

"You can stay here and tell people what to do so I can get my costume on." I tell her and hand her my head set and the clip board since she was already in her vampire costume

I run upstairs and turn the shower water on and hop in after taking
my cloths off. I turn the water off after 15 minutes and get out I wrap a towel around my body

I dry my hair and go to my costume

I'm going to be a vampire with Avengeline and Jennifer we said we are going to call our selves bio hazard. just because we can!

The costume is a red and black dress that's strapless and the front part like stops right like barely mid thigh and the end goes to right under my the knees. the bottoms like black lace then a silk layer and so on. I'm wearing fish net legging

My fangs are a but longer but bit long were they come out of my mouth. theirs blood on my lips over my black lipstick

I put white dust on my face and put black eye shadow on

I curled my hair and got down stairs 5 minutes before the party started

(You can image what Jennifer's And Avangeline's costunes looked like unless @annemarieEaton wants to describe it her self in the comments)

I head out side with my clip board and watch as people hand me their tickets so they can come in

After about an hours and a half cars begin to stop coming and I began to head in but then I see a familiar black convertible and and run inside.

I spot Jacob talking to Ryan in a zombie costume

I rush over to him and tap on his shoulder

"What's up Beth?" he asks after pecking my cheek

"We have a big big problem." I say with emphasis on big

"What kind of problem?" he says more concerned

"My old packs here." I tell him and his expression turn from a very concerned to a extremely infuriated.