Rowyn had planned everything perfect for tonight's Halloween party. The keg stands were fixed and so were the cute ghost decorations that her girlfriend helped her make.

She looked around the sorority house that had been kind enough to let them host which she was pretty sure had something to do with Cherry sleeping with the president, but as long as she had a place to throw her party she didn't care.

Rowyn stood back surveying her work, hands on her lush hips. "Jasmine, does this need anything else before I leave to get ready?" She turned her head looking at the girl digging through the fridge.

"Dude, don't just take food from their fridge." Rowyn looked at her mouth agape. She watched as Jasmine cracked open a beer. "Chill out I contributed to this." She pointed at the cold brew in her hands.

"Is your girlfriend coming to the party? I know it's not really her scene." Jasmine asked leaning against the island. "Has she seen that slutty little costume you got to get her all hot and bothered?"

Rowyn chose to ignore how inappropriate that sentence was. She flipped her hair over her shoulder. "Of course she's seen it." She twirled a curly strand around her finger. Her face flushed thinking about how her girlfriend would look in her costume. "I just haven't seen hers yet."

Her and her girlfriend had been together for five months now, and tonight Rowyn intended to finally tell her that she loved her. She'd been trying to tell her for like a month but something always ruined the moment.

The first time she tried to say it her girlfriend got hit in the head with a soccer ball, so of course she couldn't say it then. She had to make sure her sweet girl was okay. Then there was the time her girlfriend fell asleep while Rowyn was massaging her. The words were right on the tip of her tongue, but she looked down to find her asleep.

But tonight was going to be perfect. She'd get her girlfriend to dance with her, and make sure she didn't drink anything so she would actually remember her saying it. The words were coming out tonight if it killed her.

"You gave the nerd free will on a Halloween costume. She'll probably show up as a nun or a plague doctor. In her own charming way of course. It'll totally turn you on." Jasmine teased sipping her beer.

Rowyn slapped her in the arm, rolling her eyes. "Shut up, she's cute no matter what." She had wanted the two of them to match, but she knew her girlfriend probably wouldn't want to do anything close to a sexy devil costume.

"Whatever I gotta get ready." She shuffled her way to the door her arms full of junk. She struggled to get the door open. "Bye." She was barely able to wave. Her heart was racing with nerves as she walked back to her dorm. She had to get ready mentally and physically.

When ten O'clock rolled around she was getting antsy - her girlfriend still wasn't there. She'd said she'd be later since she had an exam to study for, but it was getting pretty late. Rowyn's mood was plummeting. She was coming right?

Her fake wings even seemed to sag at her mood. She was all glammed out with a tight white crop top that showed off her curves and a white pleated skirt that would show off her pretty lace underwear when she bent over, and her girlfriend wasn't even here to appreciate it. This was all for her.

She was pulled out of her dreary thoughts when she looked up to see her girlfriend wading her way through the crowd. The party lights flashing onto a head that she knew better than her own. She was here and Rowyn suddenly felt nervous. Stay cool don't fuck tonight up.

Rowyn was up and making her way towards her through the pulsing crowd at the speed of light. She let out a breath of relief as she reached her. "You're here. I was like thirty seconds from calling campus security." She said playfully, taking her girlfriend's hand in hers.