I know its nowhere near Halloween in the real world,but in my story its that time of the year for them. So don't judge and enjoy
~Franchesca's POV ~
Today is Halloween, my least favorite holiday other than Easter. Its cheesy, a waste of time, and stupid.
I mean what's special about little kids running around dressed in expensive costumes collecting free candy just for their parents to take it and steal all the good candy. And don't forget about sluts who have an excuse for being a slut one night of the year, and of course they go all out with "Sexy" everything, "Sexy Doctor", "Sexy Referee",and even freaking "Sexy Dora".
So this year,I've decided to dress simply in jeans and a denim shirt. I just took my French braids out so I throw my wavy hair in bun,a red headband to hold it back. I throw on my army combats and wait for Olympia to come get me. Olympia can't legally drive since she's 15 ( which doesn't make sense because she's a fücking Senior), but in Arcata the rules don't really apply. After she picked me up,we where going to go get Yasmin and Aribella.They said they were still getting ready. About 15 minutes later,Olympia pulls up in a matte black Mercedes G-Wagon. I run outside.
"Hey,what are you?" She asked. Before I have the chance to answer she answers herself. "Oh I know you're Rosie the Riveter. You know 'We can do it'." I think about it,then nod.
"Yeah,I'm Rosie the Riveter." I say. Olympia giggles and we hop in the car. Olympia is blasting some stupid Ariana Grande song and singing along to every lyric.
"Yasmin is supposed to be Minnie Mouse, and Aribella is a circus person" Olympia says when the song ends. I nod,even though I'm not listening very well.
Once we get to Aribella's house,I gratefully hop in the back,not wanting to sit next to the Incredibly hyper Olympia. She gets out in her Angel costume,her straightened thigh-length hair flowing behind her as walks to the door. She knocks and stands there. She knocks again and they open the door.
Aribella comes out first,her curly hair wild under a black hat. She is a Circus Master. Next,Yasmin comes out. She is Minnie all right,but not a normal one. She is dressed in short red high-waisted shorts,a polka dot bandeau,and mouse ears. On her feet she has red heels. Her hair is twisted into two knots behind her mouse ears. This is gonna be a long night.
10:52 pm ; At the party
"Hey! Yasmin when are we leaving!" I had to shout over the music. She shrugs and continues twerking on some college boy. I go to find Olympia sitting on the lap of another guy in the corner,drinking from a red cup as he smirks,winking at his friends. She is obviously dead drunk. I go up to her and drag her away. She gets off his lap and wraps her arms around my neck.
"Hey Frankie! I luh here! Les do body shoks" She yells. I shake my head. On the search for Aribella.
"Please! Yur a menie" she mumbles,trying to unzip her skirt, I push her hands away.
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Secrets of An American Teenager ✔
Novela Juvenil[Highest ranking: #1 in Teen Fiction] Francesca Bishop. Aribella Mathis. Yasmin George. Olympia West. Four girls with four different personalities,friends,and lives. The least likely to even bump into each other let alone be bounded together. The...