Chasing Dylan

Chapter Thirty One

"Or what? I don't see Gage here to defend you. Your psycho boyfriend can't help you now, can he?"

I kept trying to pull myself from his grasp, but he was much stronger than me.

"Bro you're taking it too far, lets go." One of the guys said, getting up and attempting to pull Evan away from me. Evan let go of me and put his hands up, surrendering.

"I was just joking, no harm done." He smirked.

Yea, no harm done except for my aching wrist.

The other guys got up and starting walking to the exit. Evan kissed my cheek before I could bat an eye, and walked to the door. He turned around and winked at me before walking out.

I shuddered and quickly locked the door behind him, and saw that my wrist was developing a dark bruise of his handprint. I cleaned the rest of the tables and took everything into the kitchen, where a couple of busboys were still cleaning.

"I'm headed out now guys, have you good night."

"Night." One of them said, while the others waved goodbye. I grabbed my things and went to the back where my car is.

On the way to Amy's house, I decided that I wasn't going to tell Callum about my run in with Evan. I knew that it would just make him angry, and an angry Callum is an uncontrollable Callum.

When I pulled into the driveway, I was glad that only Amy's car was here, and the party hadn't started yet. I walked into the house, shocked that it was heavily decorated in Halloween decor. There was candy and cupcakes laid out on various tables, and a whole bar set up in the dining room.

"You're home!" Amy yelled, as she came from the kitchen. "You like?"

I looked around, stunned.

"How in the world did you do this so quickly, I've only been gone five hours."

She smiled and put her hands on her hips. "I'm no amateur Dylan, this is what I do." She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the stairs. "Let's go, we have to get ready before people arrive." She took me to the guestroom I was staying in, and I saw an angel costume lying on the bed.

"This is what you'll be wearing, it embodies your whole vibe."

I laughed and shook my head. "I give off angel vibes?"

"Yes you do. Now go take a shower and put it on. When you're done, come to my room so I can do your makeup." She said before bolting out of the bedroom.

I picked up the costume and held it up in front of me. Amy seemed to have forgotten that I was a good five inches taller than her, because it barely came over my butt. I threw it back on the bed and walked into the bathroom, quickly taking off my work clothes and hopping into the shower. It was difficult to wash my skin, because everytime I moved my bruised wrist, it ached. I cringed at the dark purple coloring that developed, and considered covering it with makeup before the party started.

After I got out, I put on the angel costume that was entirely too short, and put my robe over it so that I didn't get any makeup on it. I quickly covered my wrist in concealer, and  grabbed the angel wings and halo off of the bed before going to Amy's bedroom.

Amy had a skin tight all black bodysuit on, with red contacts on, and blood dripping down her chest. Her long black hair flowed down her back, almost touching her butt. She smiled when she saw me, and her sharp fangs were a clear indication that she was a vampire.

"You look amazing." I said, walking in.

"Thanks, please have a seat." She said.

I put the wings and halo on her bed and sat down in ther makeup chair. My own makeup was already laid out on her vanity to my surprise.

She worked her magic in record time, and when she was done, I truly did look like an angel. She placed the halo over my curls, and I pushed it down so that it would stay in place.

"Wow, you should be a professional makeup artist." I said, taking off my robe and examining my face.

"And you should donate some of your ass to me." She said, looking me up and down. "Put the wings on, I wanna see the complete look." 

I put the wings over my shoulders and stood in her full length mirror. If I was an angel, I certainly wasn't a good one. "I don't know if I can wear this, it's way too revealing." I whispered, trying to pull the dress down.

The doorbell rang and her eyes lit up.

"Too late, party's already started. Go call your boyfriend and tell him to hurry up before one of these college guys snatch you up."

My eyes widened. "College guys?" I asked.

"I told you, my Halloween parties are legendary."