Zombie Girl

It'll Only Be A Kiss

Y/N's POV-

"Petra I'm home!" I call out from the entrance of the door, taking off my shoes, knowing my dad would scold me if I had trailed any dirt around the house.

"Hi sweetie how was school?" Asked Petra, looking at me over her shoulder while she fed my little brother. She really is like our mom... she even talks like how my mother used to talk.

"It was fine... got a new student in my class."

"Oh fun! Is she your new friend?"

I roll my eyes and place my bag down on the chair in front of me, "No, she's weird."

"What do you mean by that?" Petra furrows her eyebrows.

"She stares at me and smiles too much... she also has crutches and her hair looks like she hasn't brushed it in months."

"First of all", Petra starts, "Maybe she stares at you a lot because she has a crush on you", she smirks.

"Ew that's gross she's a girl!" I fake gag.

"No it's not! And continuing off of what you said... you can't judge someone based on their appearance, maybe she needs crutches because she has a disability? How would you feel if you found out you were making fun of someone with a disability?" She crosses her arms and eyes me down, earning an angry reaction from my brother since she took a break from feeding him.

"I wouldn't care I guess... it's not like I was really making fun of her."

"Um okay..." She drags out the end of the Y, "Anyways maybe she doesn't take showers because she can't stand up right or because she doesn't have one. What I'm trying to say is you never know what someone could be going through at home... never judge anyone based on their appearance. Judge someone based on what's inside of here", Petra pushed against my chest, indicating that she was pointing to my heart.

I roll my eyes and pull her hand away, "Whatever." I groan and leave the kitchen without a word, heading up the stairs and plopping on the bed with a sigh. "She is definitely just like my mom", I mumble under my breath.

On the verge of falling asleep, I hear my ringtone blasting through my ears, startling me so bad that I fell off my bed and onto my floor. Getting up I grunt before angrily taking my phone in hand and pressing the accept button to answer the call.

"Hel-"

"Y/N ARE YOU COMING TO REINER'S PARTY?!" A voice screams through the phone, almost deafening me. I hear loud music and chatter through the line, telling me the party has already started and I had completely forgotten about it.

"Shit", I take a look out my window and notice it's already gotten dark out, "I uh... I'll be there in 30!" I say, rushing to my closet and hanging up the phone.

Quickly I scan through my closet and decide on a black dress that would perfectly fit my body, maybe even be a little tight to be honest. I grab a pair of heels and throw them over to the front of the room so I could easily put them on on my way out. Turning around I briskly grab onto my brush and comb through my messy bed head hair, further grabbing mascara and eyeliner, then quickly applying it. The eyeliner surprisingly came out good for me being in a rush. I run my fingers through my hair and look at myself in the mirror to give the 'ok' to myself. The dress was a bit tight but it brought out my body nicely, especially my breasts, not that I cared if it did, I only liked it for myself.

"I'm leaving for a party!" I call out to nobody with one foot out the door, keys pointing to the car to start it up.

"Hey hold on!" Petra rushes over to me, "Ok woah hot stuff what time are you getting home?"