Lorraine P.O.V Friday, at school

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"Hey." Denea ran over to me smiling.

"Wats up?"

"Nothing, just waiting for tonight." She practically squealed.

"I know right, me too." I was so ready for tonight.

"Where's Laney and Diane?"

"Umm, Laney's who knows where and I think Diane is in the cafeateria."

"Yay." Denea was super excited, you could tell because she was bouncing up and down.

"Hey, guys." Diane came up to us. She's a country girl with brown hair and blonde highlights, blue eyes, and freckles.

"Hey, you excited about tonight?" I asked as we stood around waiting for school to start.

"Uhh, duh." Diane said with a smile.

"Hey, Laney's here." Denea pointed to a car where sure enough Laney was getting out. Laney walked over to us.

"Hey, yall excited about tonight?" She asked when she got to us.

"Hell yeah." We all said. Brriinngg. The first bell rang. We headed off to class. Nothing much happened at school for the first few hours.

We were heading to recess after we ate lunch, talking about tonight. Then, 'The Boys' passed us. The Boys included Wayne (the jerk), Allan (the hyper idiot), Martin (the stalker, weirdo), and Dalton (the goth). They are so annoying and immature.

"Ugh." We all said together as they passed. They kept walking, thank God.

"So, you and Wayne are done?" Laney asked Denea.

"Yup." Denea said popping the 'p'.

"Do you think he might like me?" Laney asked looking at the ground.

"What?!" We all turned to stare at her,

"I might have a little crush on him, nothing big." She was still looking at the ground.

"A crush is never nothing little. If you like him, go after him." Denea said like she didn't give a care in the world.

"Really? Do you think I should?" Laney finally looked up.

"Yeah, it's up to you though." Denea said looking at Laney as if she was a three year old asking if she should eat dirt.

"Anyways, tonight we have to so play truth or dare." Denea said changing the subject.

"Dirty truth or dare." Diane added.

"Really?" I asked.

"Deffiantly." Denea was smiling, never a good sign. We went off to the swings talking about the sleepover. The rest of the school day dragged on. Brriinngg. The last bell rang and we ran out of school as fast as we could. Denea lives in town so we walked to her house.

"We have to stay up all night. " Diane declared while we were walking.

"Hahahaha." We heard some boys behind us laughing. We looked and it was none other than The Boys, heading to Allans house.

"Great." We all moaned. Allan lived just down the street from Denea and Diane.

"Come on." Denea said walking faster. We made it to her house and we sat the tent up. Then, we ate snacks and sang to the radio she had outside. Finally, it got dark.

"Fire time." Denea announced. We started the fire up and had s'mores. They were delicious.

"Ugh, Lorraine can you open this stupid chocolate bar, it's Denea-proof." Denea whined.

"Fine." I grabbed the candy bar and opened it with no problem.

"Well, atleast it wasn't Lorraine-proof." Denea smiled. I smacked her arm.

"Ow, that hurt." She said rubbing her arm.

"It wasn't supposed to tickle." I said smiling. She stuck her tongue out at me.

"We are going to bed, holler if yall need us." Denea's mom said sticking her head out the door.

"Goodnight." We all said back. She went back inside.

"It's time." Denea said smiling and running to the other end of her yard. We all followed her with big grins on our faces.

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