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"I DONT WANT TO CARRY MY BAG ANYMORE" i groan as we walk down the street. we've been walking for 3 hours and i've been complaining for the past 40 minutes. every time i complain charles, joey, jade, aaron, ariel, mark, luna, danielle and devenity groan as well. after holding our grudges, deven and i forgave each other and are actually really good friends.
"joey wanna hold my bag" i smile at joey as he rolls his eyes for the 10000 time tonight.
"fine give me your bag but you're getting me candy" i agree, knowing he will be stuck carrying both the pillow cases at the end of the night.
" how many more houses are we going to" aaron whines behind us, poor thing decided to wear his gucci slides instead of his vans.
"we're like 15 minutes from charles house" jade says, making charles get happy. anytime she says anything about him, he gets happy.
"can we just go straight there? im exhausted." ariel leans her head on lunas shoulder.
"fine but we're all splitting our candies. we are going to share." everyone nods and agrees with joey. we walk past all the other families and teens, practically sprinting to charles house.
once we get to the street he lives on we stop running and walk. we see mr gitnicks car parked along the curb making us jump with joy because charles forgot his keys. we walk past everyone else who seem to be excited about trick or treating.
"are we staying the night at charles house" luna asks.
"if you guys want to you can, we have the basement remodeled and like 2 guest bedrooms"
"we cant stay the night sadly, our mom wants us home" danielle frowns. we say our goodbyes to them once we arrive.
we walk up the path towards the house and walk through the side gate, leading into the backyard. the group walk towards the sliding glass door and walk inside the warm house. charles dad is sitting on the couch, typing away on his laptop.
"dad is it okay if they stay the night in the guest rooms and basement?" charles eagerly waits, knowing his dad will say yes.
"yes they can stay but don't break anything, you guys tend to get crazy when you eat candy together."
we run towards the basement door and run downstairs. ariel and luna call the pull out couch, mark dives onto the futon, charles goes into his room, closing the door.
that left aaron, joey, jade, and me.
"i call the guest room" jade and joey say at the same time. they stare at each other for a moment, not breaking eye contact. "um we'll share the guest room upstairs" jade says quietly, walking upstairs. joey follows after her like a lost puppy. aaron and i look at each other, before walking towards the guest room in the basement. we walk in and close the door.
i pull off the cape thing i was wearing, leaving me in my spandex and a bralette. i hear aaron start coughing causing me to turn around.
"are you okay? do you need water?" i feel his forehead, not acknowledging the fact that im practically naked. i stop feeling his face when he stops coughing and stares at me. i glance at his lips, he does the same. we both lean in, closing the space between us.
his lips are soft and warm, making me more vulnerable to his touch. we pull away and both let out a breath.
"ive been wanting to do that for a while" he says, smiling and leaning his forehead against mine.
"aaron, sweetie, i need a sweater or shirt"
"oh yes right right um here wear my hoodie" he hands me a thrasher sweater making me laugh.
"do you even skate bro"
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evamiller: HE SWEARS HE SKATES - - user1: who
user2: i skate
user3: when did u start wearing thrasher
jadeburnett: hes just trying to impress u
user4: WhO
user5: spill !!
user6: i dont think zach owns a thrasher sweater so who is he
