Twenty-Eight

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People were everywhere inside and outside of the Marcher house. Randy was in the living room talking to some of the kids from school and then twirled some blonde bitch. I was leaning against the door frame to the kitchen when Sidney and Tatum walked in. "foods here! Tatum said as her and Sid walked towards me. I moved out of the way to let them pass and ended up making eye contact with Randy before I turned to go back into the kitchen.

"You're tarty to the party so we got started without you," Stu said to Tatum as she set the bags on the counter. "My man," Stu said, high fiving Eric. Sidney turned to me after setting the bags she had in her hands on the counter, "are you okay?" She asked. "yeah," I said, forcing a smile. Stu looked up at me it a concerned look. "I'm fine," I said.

"Did Billy come?" Sidney asked. I nodded my head, "yeah. He went to the garage just as you guys were coming in," I told her. Just then Billy came walking back into the house. "Speaking of the devil," I said and Sidney turned around. Billy came over and set the beers he had in his arms on the counter. "Hey," Sidney whispered. He looked down at her and nodded as he opened a beer. "Hey," he said. "Right. How about we go into the living room and chill," Stu said.

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Sidney sat on Billy's lap on the chair, Stu sat on one end of the couch, Tatum leaning against him, and I sat on the other side of them. I had the stack of movies Randy had brought in my lap. How many Evil Dead?" Randy asked, holding the movie up. "One? Two?" He counted the hands that went up. "How many Hellraiser?" He asked and was greeted with shouts. "Hellraiser right here," Stu said, kissing Tatum's neck who laughed.

"The Fog, Terror Train, Prom Night. How come Jamie Lee Curtis is in all of these movies?" I asked. Randy came over and knelt down beside me and leaned on the arm of the couch. "She's the Scream Queen!" He said and kissed my cheek. I rolled my eyes and shifted in my seat. He took the movies from and put them on the table and then picked me up. He sat down where I was sitting and placed me on his lap before reaching and grabbing the movies. "With a set of lungs like that she should be. Yeah," Stu said, looking at us. Billy rolled his eyes at him. "Tits, see?" Tatum said.

[Doorbell rings]

Stu flipped over the couch and fell before pooping back up "Oh, I'll get it. Hey Tate, grab another beer will ya? There's beer in the garage," he said. Tatum scoffed, "What am I? The Beer Wench?" She asked Randy had his chin on my shoulder as he looked at the movies, "She was nominated for Terror Train," he said. "Oh yeah?" I asked and he hummed. Stu came back into the room all excited, "You'll never believe who's here! It's that chic from Top Story!" He said. I was suddenly lifted and set on my feet. Sidney, Tatum, and Billy stood up too.

Dewey and Gale walk in shortly after and Sidney made a face. "Your under age son," Dewey said, and took the beer for a kid. ".I'm kidding, have a good time," he said, giving it back. "Dewey? Dewey?" Tatum said and he walked over. "What is she doin' here?" She asked. Dewey looked back at Gale who was surrounded by people. "She's with me. I'm just checking things out," Dewey said, smiling. "So you did. Now leave and take your media mouth with you," Tatum told him.

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Sidney, Tatum, and I went out to the garage and to the refrigerator that was full of drinks. "Gale fucking Weathers. Of course she would be at a high school party. Anything for a story," I said. "Dewey is going to get his ass chewed out later," Tatum said. "Are you okay Sid?" I asked, looking at her. She nodded her head and grabbed the beers Tatum was handing her. "Hey, do you think Billy would bead if I asked if we could talk in private? I want to apologize for yesterday night and earlier today," Sid said. "No. I don't think he would be. I'm sure he wants to talk too, he just won't say anything," I told her.

We walked back into the house, setting the bottles of beer on the counter. People were already leaving to be home before curfew, only a handful staying behind. Sidney had asked Billy if they could talk and he agreed and led her upstairs. The rest of us sat in the living room, Halloween was out in the VCR and we all settled in. Tatum sat on Stu's lap in the chair. Some girl sat beside Randy and was sitting a little too close. So me being the bitch I am, I walked over and sat on his lap. "Excuse me. We were talking," she said. I looked at her, "well in that case—" I said and grabbed Randy's face crashing my lips onto his.

Was I still pissed and hurt about what he said earlier? Yes. But I'm still not going to let some other girl try and make her move. I pulled away and looked back at her, "oops. I accidentally let him stick his tongue down my throat." I heard Tatum snort and Stu laughed out loud. The girl scoffed and left. I moved off Randy's lap and sat where she was sitting. "Jealousy looks hot on you," Randy whispered in my ear. "I'm still upset with you," I whispered back. "Far enough. I'm sorry, baby," he said, kissing my temple.

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We sat there watching the movie, drinking, and eating popcorn. "Look, Look, Look here it comes!" Randy said.

"Whoa Ohh!"

"Why do they do that? The blood is all wrong. It's too red."

"Wait, here comes another."

"Ooh, yes yes. Predictable, I knew he was going to bite it."

"How can you watch this shit over and over?"

Some of the guys were commenting on the blood and kills Micheal made. "I wanna see Jamie Lee's breasts. When will we see Jamie Lee's breasts?" Stu asked and Tatum smacked his chest. "Breasts? Not until "Trading Places'' in '83. Jamie was always the virgin in horror movies. She never showed her tits until she went legits," Randy said. "Could of afforded a decent pair," on of the girls sitting in front of the chair Stu and Tatum were in said. "Wh-what did you say? That's why she always outsmarted the killer in the big chase scene at the end. Only virgins can do that, don't you know the rules?" Randy said.

"What rules?" Stu asked. I groaned, "oh. Come on, Stu!" I said. Randy grabbed the remote and paused the movie. "Jesus Christ, You don't know the rules?!" He said. "Have an aneurysm, why don't you!" Stu laughed. Randy stood up and walked to stand in front of the TV. "There are certain rules you must abide by in order to successfully survive a horror movie. For instance. Number one, You can never have sex. Big no-no Big no-no," he said. "I'd be a dead man," Stu said, attacking Tatum's neck. Others booed. "Yeah. Yeah. I know. I know. I broke that rule too but it was totally worth it," Randy said and winked at me.

"Sex equals death okay? Number two, You can never drink or do drugs. No E sin factor. This is sin. It's an extension of number one. Number three, never ever ever under any circumstances do you ever say I'll be right back cause you won't be back," Randy went on. Stu climbed over the back of the chair and stood in the doorway to the kitchen. "I'm getting another beer, you want one?" He asked. Randy waved him off, "Yeah sure," he said. Stu put his arms straight out and started backing into the kitchen "I'll be right back!" He said.

Ooooo!!"

Randy pointed at him, "You push the laws and you end up dead. I'll see you in the kitchen with a knife," he said then he came to sit down beside me again and turned the movie back on.

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