Chapter 13

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Halloween; A time were kids run around the whole world, scowering for candy and dressing up in the most horrifying, terrible, cute, or annoyingly perfect costumes. A time were kids get cavities and sugar highs with their parents being more than okay with it. A time were every person on the face of this earth can pretend to be something or someone they aren't.

As for us teens and preteens, some of us choose this day to dress up slutty, get high and drunk using someone else's money, scare girls away or take advantage of some, have huge parties, egg and teepee houses just to be 'in the spirit' or just be plain stupid and do stupid things. That was the main goal of halloween for them.

Fun, right?

Wrong.

Around our school, we were tame. But once we are out of our cage, we unleash. We might pull a prank or two, be bad asses, but we will always be more tame than the rest of the schools in our country.

As I said, Sophia was throwing a party, but no, it is not the frat type of parties. It is at a local hotel and hand picked people will be attending. Everyone pays for themselves, that includes food and drinks. This was a non alcoholic party and had adult supervision. All of the rest were the opposite- for free, alcoholic, and had a stricked 'NO ADULTS ALLOWED' rule.

Funny Caleb chose this over the rest.

I finally decided to be a Biker Girl. This outfit was decent. I slapped a lot of temperorray tattoos on my body. The main outfit consisted of studded leather pants, a leather jacket, an old Harley Davidson t-shirt that I took from my dad's old stash for him and his biker group, fingerless gloves, a red bandana, and my black Dr. Martins.

Super bad ass.

At first, I was a little inspired by Teen Beach Movie since it was new. I wanted to make the look a little feminine, but it is halloween, and I'm always feminine. Why not change things up? Plus, I felt confident, empowered and very bikery, if that is even a word. Bad ass vibes all the way.

I think I'm saying 'bad ass' way too much. Meh.

I stacked some studded bracelets on my hands and wore a chocker with a scull hanging off the front and gave myself a fake extra top piercing. I found a helmet shaped bag at the mall and bought it yesterday. Red lipstick, eyeliner, and mascara were the finishing touches. I stuffed those inside my bag, incase I need a touch up, along with my phone and money.

The party was absolutely amazing. Everyone was dressed up and I didn't recognize most of my friends. Sophia came to greet me. She was dressed up as the one and only Princess Leah from Star Wars. She was the ultimate fan. All of the squad was there, but there was no sign of Caleb and his minions yet.

I was on the dance floor most of the time, jumping, screaming and dancing.

Rachel and Samantha were dressed up as Kendall and Kylie, respectively, Diala was Wonder Women, Bianca and Lillian were M&M's, Christina was a spider witch, Jennifer was a modern replica of Wendy from Peter Pan. June was the most cutest version of Minnie Mouse, Peter was dressed up as Super Mario and he looked adorable in over-alls, Jayden was dressed up as a skeleton, Samuel as a golfer, and last but not least Adam and Elliot were dressed up as Thing 1 and Thing 2.

Skyla and Elaine finally came and they were dressed up as zombies. I never introduced you to Elaine, now did I. She is a younger version of Martha Stewart, super sweet girl and makes super sweet food too. She is the ultimate Tumblr Girl. She has long ginger hair, doe like honey eyes, and a petite frame.

"Yo!" I heard Diala yell. I look over to find her in a corner beckoning me over. I walk towards her suspiciously.

"Sup?" I say breathlessly since I was just dancing.

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