This Greaser Is Gold

The Dance

Friday...

Throughout the week, I've been seeing Ross, Asher, and Drake nonstop.

We've all became really close friends and they're very protective over me.

Especially Ross which I don't mind to be totally honest...

But it's Friday which means Ponyboy's dance is tonight but I still don't know whether to go or not.

If I skip it, Pony will be devastated, but if I don't we will be caught up in forbidden love.

He knows how much I liked him and just when I was starting to find myself a new place to start in he drags me back down.

Besides the boys and I were going to start a camp fire tonight.

Ya know, ever since they told that story the first day we met at the beach I have started to hear weird sounds in the house.

Especially the times when I am left alone.

But it's not like I believe that whole ghost story thing. Psssssssh no!

Ok...maybe.

My mom left me home alone today just because she was going to work.

She's been working nonstop which I think is really nice of her.

"Daddy...Daddy where are you..."

I looked around my bedroom and unplugged my headphones. 

"Ross, Asher, Drake, wherever you guys are you need to knock it off!"

I put my phone aside and sat up.

"Daddy, are you home now?"

"Seriously guys, this isn't funny."

I walked into the kitchen and I heard the noises getting louder.

The drawers began to open, the blender went off, and written in some kind of red substance it said,

"Get Out While You Can"

I started to freak out thinking this wasn't a prank.

There was only one drawer that did not opening, and I heard scratching from it.

I calmly grabbed the handle and was about to open it when everything stopped.

The drawers, and the blender.

I took my hand off the drawer and it all started to happen once more.

The drawer began to open, but I wasn't able to see what was inside of it.

I was grabbed quickly by Ross being pulled outside against my will.

He asked once shutting the door, "Didn't you hear me?!"

I asked, "What?"

He replied, "I told you not to open it!"

I looked in the window to see a little girl cleaning up the red substance and then disappearing going down the hall.

I grabbed his arm and said, "There's someone in there. I have to go see her."

He grabbed me by the waist pulling me back.