A Mistake Mate novel Chapter 12

"Seth's here, you ready to go?" Lela asked. I took one last glimpse in the mirror before nodding my head and following her out of my room. I knew that my parents, especially my dad, wouldn't approve of what I was wearing so I tried to get out quickly but of course that didn't work.

"Paisley? Where are you going?" I heard my moms voice from behind me. I slowly turned around and watched as she took in what I was wearing. She frowned but didn't comment. I was about to reply until I heard my dads footsteps behind her, my eyes widened and I started to freak out. My dad entered the room and as soon as he saw me his eyes widened and he clenched his fists.

"You are not leaving the house looking like that. Go upstairs and change right now." My dad demanded but I wasn't about ready to listen. I shook my head angrily.

"There's nothing wrong with what I'm wearing." I said firmly. Dads eyes flashed and I gulped nervously.

"Yes there is." He said angrily. I narrowed my eyes at him and clenched my teeth.

"No there's not!" I said angrily. My mom put a hand on dads shoulder but he didn't acknowledge her.

"You look like a slut!" He burst. I felt a bit of pain in my heart but I pushed it away. I gave him a determined look and stepped forward.

"I don't care it's my choice and this is what I want to wear." I said sternly. My dad let out a frustrated sigh before throwing his hands up in the air.

"Fine! Whatever!" He finally gave in. I smirked and walked towards him. I wrapped my arms around him and he hugged me back.

"Wow calm down there Pais, we all know how you act when you get drunk." Seth said as he tried to take the bottle away from me. I narrowed my eyes at him and pulled the bottle closer to me.

"I'll be fine." I replied happily. I popped the lid off of the bottle and took a long swig of it, cringing as it stung my throat going down. Lela raised her eyebrows at me but I shrugged her off. I scanned my eyes around the room and nearly stopped breathing when my eyes connected with a certain somebody's. Xander was standing on the opposite side of the large kitchen and his eyes were fixed on me.

I watched as his eyes roamed up and down my body and I couldn't help but to smirk. His eyes turned a shade darker and I could see the lust in them. He had just started walking towards me when a blonde girl stepped in front of him and placed a hand on his chest. She said something to him and batted her eyelashes afterwards, seeing her hand on his chest pissed me off and I wanted to hurt her.

Xander smiled cockily down at the slutty girl before looking up and smirking at me. He led her over to the dance floor and they immediately started grinding on each other. I gritted my teeth and looked away from the two. I took a big gulp of the vodka before taking a seat on a stool. Seth and Lela seemed to have disappeared but I shrugged it off. I looked back over to Xander and nearly cried when I did. Him and the slutty blonde were in a heavy make out session and he had both of his hands firmly planted on her butt.