Screaming To Death ¥ Noah Foster

~ "Oh, we have matching couple costumes. It's meant to be." ~

Olivia stood in her room looking in her mirror at her costume. She had a tradition of being Tinkerbell ever year, and that would not stop. She smiled and pressed on the fluffiness of her skirt. Her phone beeped and she saw a message from one Brooke Maddox 'Hey, I know you're kinda still pissed off at me, but if the dance blows, which it will, come to my party. I love ya bunches. 😘'

Olivia sighed. She didn't even know if she had forgiven Brooke yet. She probably had just gotten over it. It was a while ago, and that shouldn't mess with their friendship now. Right? 'I'll be there.' She texted back.

She grabbed her party clothes because she knew she would want to change after she left the dance. "Someone looks hot." Olivia looked and saw Emma standing in her doorway. "Are you trying to impress Noah?"

"Please stop with all this Noah stuff." Olivia smiled at her sister. "I like being single."

"That was you're reason to why you didn't want to date Jake, and look what happened." Emma let out a laugh as she walked into Olivia's room. "Kieran has to do something, so I was thinking that we could ride together. Save gas."

"It would be like when we went trick-or-treating." Olivia giggled.

"Exactly." Emma smiled. "I'm happy that you're happy."

"I'm happy that I'm happy, too."

*

The two sisters walked into the dance. Olivia looked around and she spotted Jake wearing a Peter Pan costume. She frowned. "Yeah. I don't think I do this." She looked at Emma. "I'm sorry."

"I get it." Emma nodded. "Say hi to Brooke for me." Olivia kissed her sister's cheek before walking out.

Emma made her way over towards the punch bowl where her mom was. "Hi mom, how's chaperone duty?"

"Uneventful."

"Where's Clarke?" Emma asked her mother.

"I don't know." Maggie answered her. "He's not returning my texts. Must have gotten hung up."

"Well, that seems to run in the family." Emma smiled slightly at her mother. "Kieran is also very late."

"Mrs. D, looking lovely, as always." Jake stated as he appeared next to Emma.

"Flattering will get you nowhere, Jake." Maggie glared at the boy in front of her.

"But I can always try." Jake smirked. "One non-alcoholic drink, por favor."

"Of course." Maggie stated as she poured him a glass of punch.

He took the punch as Emma dragged him off. "What's up with that costume?" Emma questioned him.

"I thought that when Olivia would see it that she would be like 'Oh, we have matching couple costumes. It's meant to be'. She's always Tinkerbell. It was easy. Where is she anyways?

"She's not coming." Emma sighed. "She bailed on me."

"What?" Jake frowned before taking off the hat. "I wore this stupid costume for her."

"She's at Brooke's party." Emma told him as she walked off.

"Thank god, because this drink is undrinkable." Jake called after him as he took a sip of the punch. He made a face of disgust, and spit the punch back into the cup.

*

Olivia walked into Brooke's party and groaned as she watched the football players run by her. She walked by several people almost fucking against the wall. Where the hell was Brooke? She grabbed a bottle of vodka from some random table, and started drinking it.