CHAPTER 16- THE FRAT PARTY.
Angela finally arrived the school premises. It was barely morning, and it felt like a long day already.
If she had the chance, if she had her way, she probably would've stayed home for the day. The thought of planning to fake an illness over a phone call with the principal crossed her mind, but then she decided against it, concluding that it wasn't worth it.
She wasn't that kind of student anyway...
Immediately she entered school, she sighted her friends at the corner of the gate, busy talking about something...
"Look, she's here!", Claire beamed in delight when she saw Angela walking towards them.
"Finally! We've been waiting for you for forever!", Debbie squealed, and they all embraced each other in a group hug.
"Speak of the werewolf", Gene said with a huge grin.
"Speak of the werewolf?", Angela repeated.
"Have you guys been gossiping about me? What have you girls been saying? And why are you girls standing here? Why aren't you inside?", she asked with a playful frown.
"Nothing much, we just wanted to give you the news first hand", Claire said.
"What news?", Angela asked
"Guess what?", Debbie asked, with a mischievous smirk crawling up her face.
"What?", Angela asked.
"Just guess, babygirl", Gene urged.
"You know guessing is not in my list of skills or talents. Just tell me and stop killing me with suspension", she said.
"Well... We're having a frat party!!!", her friends said in unison and once again, squealed in delight.
She marvelled as she watched her friends grin from ear to ear.
"Is that what is making you girls all jittery with excitement?", Angela asked with a smile.
"What do you mean? Aren't you happy about the news?", Gene asked.
"I didn't say I'm not. It's just that, we usually have parties. This frat party isn't going to be any different. What about the party is making you all delighted like this? What's so special about it?", she asked, adjusting her bag on her shoulders.
"Well, I'll have you know that this one is going to be the biggest AND, the best frat party we're going to have", Claire replied.
"How? What's going to be any different?", Angela asked.
"We heard from quite a reliable source that boys from the neighboring packs are going to attend and celebrate the frat party with us", Debbie said, still with a grin.
"Really?"
"Yes, babygirl! And we also heard that the guys from the neighboring packs are... Very beautiful species of male werewolves", Claire said, with a dreamy smile.
"We heard that there handsome faces can make any girl in any pack to drool uncontrollably at them", Gene continued.
"And if they don't succeed in making you drool shamelessly by the almost perfect facial symmetry and structure, their voice would make you weak in the knees", Debbie joined.
"I heard that they're tall too"
"And I also heard they have the bodies of Greek gods. I heard they look effortlessly muscular"
"I heard that they look effortlessly breathtaking"
"Thinking about them alone are making awed"
As Angela's friend's fantasized about them on and on, their eyes were distant in the sky, like they were daydreaming.
"You girls haven't seen them yet, abd you're already drooling at your imaginations. Wow", Angela teased with a smirk, bringing them back to reality.
"We just can't wait to see them at the frat party!!", Debbie squealed.
"That's good for y'all", Angela said.
"'That's good for y'all'? Why do you sound like you're not coming?", Gene asked.
"Well, that's because-"
"Angela, you're going to come, and there will be no arguments about it", Claire said with a hint of seriousness.
"But-"
"No 'but's, Angela. We have taken it upon ourselves to make sure you're at the party, even if it means literally dragging you to the party. You're not going to miss this one for anything", Debbie said.
"For reals, guys. There's no need for me to go", Angela argued.
"There's no need to go, you say? How about this... There are chances that you'll see your mate at the party. We all have mates except you, Angela. This might be a good opportunity to meet yours. You never know", Debbie said.
"Really, Debbie? Really?", Angela asked, frowning.
"Act all you want. You know I'm right", she teased.
Angela gave a frustrated sigh. She knew there was no winning this...
Just then, her face lit up.
"Speaking of... You all have mates. So what are you going to do there? Why are you all drooling over a bunch of dudes, when you have mates already?", she asked, hoping they'd come to their senses.
"Yes, we do have mates, but there's nothing wrong in a girl admiring beautiful creatures of the Moon Goddess ", Gene said.
"It's not like we're going to do anything wrong. We're only going to drool. That's all", Clair's said with a shrug, and Angela rolled her eyes.
"Infact, our mates are going to be there at the party", Debbie said.
She finally gave up.
"Fine, I'll go with you guys", she asked.
"Umm... We already made that clear moments ago. We weren't asking for your consent", Debbie teased, and everyone laughed at her comment.
"So, we're going to meet doing recess?", Gene asked.
"Yeah. We are", Claire replied.
"Remember that we decided to meet at my house later tonight, before going to the party", Debbie said.
"Noted", Gene said.
"Let's go to class, please. I'm tired of standing", Angela with another sigh, and they loved from the gate into the school.
*****
Angela knocked on the door of Debbie's house. She picked up from the bag and checked the time. It was 8 in the evening. She decided to call her friend to tell her that she was at her doorstep.
Just before then, the door opened and she saw Gene.
"Yeah! It's her!", she yelled into the house before opening the door wider to let Angela in.
"Hi, girls", she waved at the girls who were in the living room.
"Hi, yourself", said Debbie who had her hands on her waist.
"You were supposed to be here at least 30 minutes ago, from the time we agreed on earlier at school today. Why are you this late?", Debbie grimaced at Angela.
"I'm sorry. I had something to do-"
"Look, there's no time to explain. The party is in an hour. Let's go upstairs to dress!" Claire said and they tarting moving up the stairs.
"Did you bring the clothes you're going to wear at the party?", Gene asked.
"Ermmm.. I'm wearing this", she said and gesturing at the dress she had put on.
She managed to draw everyone to a halt. They all turned to stare at her.
"Isn't it good enough?", Angela asked, surprised by their looks.
"For a normal, regular party, yes. For the frat party that we're attending tonight, uh-uh. Don't worry. I have some clothes in my wadrobe that you can wear", Debbie said.
"You see, that's why I didn't want to come in the first place. I don't wanna wear anything uncomfortable in the name of looking good", Angela groaned.
"Come on, let's go. We'll find something for you", Claire and Gene urged as they dragged her up the stairs by her hands.
They got upstairs and passed the many rooms to Debbie's room.
Debbie opened the door, and they all got in. Angela was greeted by half a pair of different heels.
The girls blabbered on about what to wear, but Angela decided to do her usual admiration of Debbie's room.
This wasn't the first time of entering Debbie's room. They'd been friends for quite a while, so she could count how many times
Debbie's room was every young girl's dream room. The walls were painted with dark pink and white paint. She had a very large bed that housed many beautiful pillows with had different shades of pink and white. Angela had long decided in her that Debbie could not used all these pillows at once, even if she wanted to sleep on all of them. She probably threw all of them on the ground save for one or two when she ready to sleep.
There was a door leading to the bathroom and toilet that looked beautiful and feminine too.
There was another that led to Debbie's closet.
Scratch that.
It was more dressing room than a closet. It was a room large enough to be another bedroom that housed all of Debbie's clothes, shoes and other accessories.
Across the big bed was a mirror with small lights around it. The large drawer under it that contained Debbie's make up kit. There was a small tv hanging on another side of the room. At both sides of the bed were two small drawer. There was a working table in front of the large window, and there was fluffy black sofa at the corner of the room.
Everything about the room was perfect, except that it was scattered with clothes and shoes and bags everywhere.
Angela wondered how they managed to unconsciously fling the clothes from the closet to the room.
"Hey, what are you looking at?", Claire asked, getting her out of her thoughts.
"Get in here and let's pick a great piece for you", she said.
Angela groaned as she dragged her feet to the closet where the other were.
"Here she is", Claire announced, like she had just found a treasure.
"Please tell me you have something for here to wear", Gene said to Debbie.
Debbie, with her hand on her chin, eyed Angela from head to toe, accessing her physique and mentally deciding what would look good on her for tonight.
Without saying anything, she went of a corner of the closet wear some clothes were hanged.
"A friendly reminder that I don't need anything that would make me uncomfortable tonight", Angela reminded.
Debbie flipped through a couple of the clothes on the hanger and finally brought out a red dinner gown.
She went over to the girls and stretched it to Angela.
"This should fit", she said, sizing it up with Angela's body.
"And it would go with some black heels", Claire commented.
"Let me go get the other accessories", Debbie said and left then to the shoe section of the closet.
In roughly twenty minutes, the girls were done dressing up and we're ready up. They'd done they're makeovers and they were looking very beautiful.
Debbie wore a black gown that had many shiny diamonds on the cloth which complimented her jet-black flowing hair.
Claire had on a peach colored linen dinner dress that was joined at knee length at the right side.
Gene had a beautiful dark blue flowing gown that had only a right sleeve.
Angela had a red gown that hugged her body and let her shape show some more.
"We really look beautiful!", Gene commented and they all agreed.
"Let's take some pictures", Debbie suggested and she brought out her phone. They took some group selfies until they decided that they'd had enough and needed to go.
They were soon out of the house and only their way to the party.
******
"Oh my gosh! This party is a vibe!", Debbie beamed once they arrived the party.
They came a little late - which was on purpose, of course - so the party was already in process, with most people dancing and having fun. Red plastics cups scattered everywhere, loud music, screams and sweaty hormonal wolves were the perfect night for Angela.
The girls went over to go see their mates, and Angela told them she'd join them later.
She took a seat at the bar counter a s ordered some whiskey.
As she looked on at the partiers, she began to think of Leo. She wondered why she hadn't seen him since he warned her not to tell anyone that they were mates...
"Hi", a voice behind her called.
She jerked from her thoughts as she felt a light tap in her shoulder