Chapter 1 ;
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Halloween parties are always fun; Ecspecially for a bunch of sixteen year olds. My name is Russell Johnson, and this is my Halloween story. It was October 19th, twelve days before the big day. Some of my friends from school invited me to a party, and of course I was going to go. My friend was picking me up at six, his name is Preston James but everyone calls him Blaze. We were jocks, we got invited to every party.
We were both very muscular, had big broad shoulders, every girl at school thought we were attractive. Guys wish they looked like us, girls wish they had us. I remember looking at the clock and reading it at five thirty.My iPhone vibrated, it was Preston. The text read "Hey man, I'm on the way." I went downstairs to see my mom cooking some hamburger meat in a pan."Hi sweetheart!" My mom said loudly still stirring the meat. "Hey mom,Preston is picking me up in a few" I anwsered quickly as i picked up my letterman jacket by the door. "Ok.Are you hungry? I'm cooking spaghetti" she asked as i headed over to give her a kiss on her forehead. *HOOOONK!* "I gotta go mom, sorry." "BE CAREFUL!" she yelled as I walked out the door.
I was the only child, well... sorta. When I was three years old I had a little sister that was born, and died only after an hour. We were told she had something called Sudden Infant Death Syndrome. There is many reasons why a baby can be born by this, and my little sister happened to have it because my mom smoked when she was pregnant with her. My mom was very messed up then. One year after that, my dad fell sick with Chronic Lower Respitory Disease. Smoking is the major risk factor, shocker? I think not.
Anyways,back to reality. Blaze was waiting for me in his car. He is seventeen years old, he owns an old 1976 Mustang. It was cherry red with two white pin strips straight down the middle. His car was beautiful,and I was jealous. He honked the horn once more,"I'm coming dude, calm down!" I said laughing. He opened the door for me from the driver side of the car "What's up bro?" Blaze smiled as he drove outmy drive way. "Not much Blaze, ready to turn up at this party!" I anwered as I put on my seat belt. We didn't talk much on the way there, he just turned the radio up loud and drove.
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