Ghost was never one for parties, they were loud, crowded, and most importantly, filled with drunken idiots trying to get lucky.

But, your friend was throwing a party for Halloween, and you really wanted to go. And who was he to stop you? He trusted you. And you would be with friends.

He was really just glad you weren't mad at him for not wanting to go since it was right after work.

That was, until he saw your outfit. Oh no, there was no way you could go out like that.

"Baby."