01. ❛fantasies❜

2.5K 67 10
                                    


#'♡ 朋友。 ⊹˚.⋆ love and all things pretty
↳˳;; ❝𝔴𝔥𝔶 𝔡𝔬 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢?ᵕ̈೫˚

⋆ love and all things pretty↳˳;; ❝𝔴𝔥𝔶 𝔡𝔬 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢?ᵕ̈೫˚

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.







FANTASIES, EVERYBODY HAS THEM. Fantasies are great! Reality can be a bolt in the neck sometimes, it's nice to take a break. But sometimes, fantasies can become expectations and when that happens it can put a lot of pressure on the monster in your life.

It was Draculaura's sweet 1600 and valentine's day, and to top it off the whole holiday was created just for her 400 years ago, we'll tell you about that later. As official party planners, Cleo, Clawdeen and Graciela realized that they had 1,599 birthdays to live up to.

"So whad'ya think?" Clawdeen asks hopefully as she passes the large paper plan in her hand to her two friends who are perched upon the waterfall in the school yard. it was Draculaura's party planning meeting, and they were all throwing ideas on what could possibly sweep Draculaura off her heels, but clearly it was harder than it looked.

"I think," Cleo started off hopefully, scanning the plan quickly before slapping it on her thighs and cocking an unimpressed brow at the wolf in front of her, "It stinks!"

Clawdeen's brows rose at that, a subtle scowl taking over her face at Cleo's bluntness. Graciela sighs and shakes her head at the plans, leaning back on her palms. "She did that for her 1521 birthday, I don't think she'd be very impressed with re-doing that."

Clawdeen groans, throwing her head back, "We've got to step up our game!"

About to speak up and assure the two stressed ghouls that it was fine, and they would figure it out, Cleo gets cut off by a sly purr, an all too familiar one that meant all the trouble in the world. "A little birdie told me you guys were throwing a perfectly epic party." Torelei smirks, her two goons standing behind her and nodding along.

"Please, Torelei, you're not invited." Cleo snickers behind her manicured palms, "So don't even bother coming."

"Give me one good reason why not!" Torelei gasps, her crossed arms now being pressed against her hips in irritation at the news.

"Uh, how about three?" Gracie offers in a cold tone, her sharp eyes glaring at Torelei as Clawdeen pulls out her phone and swipes through the photos that were taken today. 

One consisted of Torelei pushing Draculaura with a stack of books in her hands, the other consisted of Torelei making Draculaura faint on the staircase after dangling a piece of meat in her face knowing that she was vegetarian, and finally the last one; Torelei throwing water at Frankie whilst she was sitting next to the vampire, making the both of them get electrocuted.

𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 ⎯ MONSTER HIGHWhere stories live. Discover now