***Megan POV
"OH MY GOD LOUIS THERE IS NO WAY I AM FUCKING WEARING THIS!"
I screamed. This Provocative dress with a wolf beanie hat thing was my costume he had chosen out. He smiled looking at me in it.
"But babe you look good in it."
"But I dont like it!"
"Fine wear the goddamn Cinderella one now which means i get your sexy bootie."
I stared at him until i started hitting him repeatively.
"Ow Ow Ow OW OH MY GOD MEGAN STOP IT!"
I hit him one last time and put that other costume on. I looked at Anna she was wearing a spiderman costumer that was skin tight. You could slightly see a bump after all she was two months pregnant while Shay was three. She was finishing putting her her mask on. Lou had braided her hair earlier and she was all ready. I put the cinderella outfit on and picked up my "Bat" and we went out of the house.
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Every one was 'awhing' my child and giving him extra candy. I mean hes only like three months old. Not that im complaining that meant i had more candy for me. Anna was cussing at almost every other house because they kept closing the door on her. The One Directions fan sure had a kick out of it though. I kept getting asked if Anna or I could sign autographs or if the could hug my son. And let me tell you one thing. These girls were crazy about little 'Tommo' I kept taking pictures holding him and we were seriously surrounded by a bunch of girls awhing every time he sneezed, yawned, or laughed. My son was like seriously the hit of Halloween. While we were walking a blue camero was following us blasting a song.
Monday morning here we go again
Let the five day melodrama games begin
Gossip, boring
Scandal, snoring
Facebook statuses and made up stories
She doesn’t care what the backstabbers say
Cuz they’re neck deep swimming
In their insecurity
Popularity contests are overrated
And she’s not afraid to say it
She’ll never be the prom queen
She’s got one too many tattoos and a lip ring
She won’t swim the mainstream
And it doesn’t even matter
Everybody likes her better that way
She doesn’t care what Brad Pitt is up to
She’d rather lose herself in her bright pink guitar
And so far
She’s a full time cutie and a part time rockstar
Same old story take a look around
Mr. Rooney’s got his hands
On the school board now
Cameron, faded, Bueller, made it
Biff’s still living in his mom and dad’s basement
Try not to laugh at the end of the day
It’s an Oscar nominated action comedy
When they meet up in ten years
And swear they’re happy
She’ll be showing off her Grammy
She’ll never be the prom queen
She’s got one too many tattoos and a lip ring
She won’t swim the mainstream
And it doesn’t even matter
Everybody likes her better that way
She doesn’t care what Brad Pitt is up to
She’d rather lose herself in her bright pink guitar
And so far
She’s a full time cutie and a part time rockstar
She’ll never be the prom queen
She’s got one too many tattoos and a lip ring
She won’t swim the mainstream
And it doesn’t even matter
Everybody likes her better that way
She doesn’t care what Brad Pitt is up to
She’d rather lose herself in her bright pink guitar
And so far
She’s a full time cutie and a part time rockstar
I turned around to see Louis in his reaper or whatever he was suit and makeup and Harry in his prison costume. I placed 'Tommo' on my hips.
"AND whose car is this?"
Louis looked at me and laughed.
"Ally's"
This time Anna and I laughed.
"You're so getting killed!"
Anna and I said at the same time.
"Jinx"
"Double Jinx"
Triple Jinx"
We screamed at each other before laughing.
"Come on guys we got to get back to the house. The partys all set up people are coming soon and you two havent changed yet."
As on cue the guys took the back seat. Louis took 'Tommo' Anna got into the front seat and I got the passanger. Anna took off like there was no tomorrow and i swear that she almost hit like ten trick or treaters but hey we got home earlier right?
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