You were in class, waiting for your two favorite bups.
As you stared at the door, your best friend came in, "Sasha!"
her face lit up to the sight of you, she squeals and sits next to you, "Oh my god, tell me you're gonna wear something hot tonight."
"Of course.", you shrug and flip your hair like the thought of your outfits was almost perfected. "Grayson and i are matching."
"Ethan won't match with me.", Sasha says, rolling her very green eyes. "He says, that we can have a party of our own."
You smiled widely, "Maybe he has something extra hot for you guys."
You both giggle as your teacher walks in with a young leo dicaprio inspired outfit, "Happy Halloween!"
"Mr. Gorsh, looking good!"
"Okay, Gorsh, where are you going?"
"Guess who I am?", he said, as he turned his body slowly. "Get it right, and there's no pop quiz."
Sighs and laughs we're heard throughout the class. All students shouted things that didn't even sound real.
"Bus boy!"
"Guy from The-"
"Jack.", you all heard. "From Titanic.", you looked over and saw Grayson casually walking in, pointing to the outfit.
"Yes.", Mr. Gorsh smiles, "No pop quiz!"
The crowd cheered and you stood as Grayson took his spot next to, "Hey baby."
You smiled at his greeting and kissed, you both sat down as Ethan settled in the desk in front of you, "Ethan!", in a joking manner. All heads shot up to Ethan or Gorsh, "You don't sit there and you know it."
"Come on, Gorsh, it's halloween!", ethan complained, extending his arm to Sasha.
"You're not even dressed up as anything!", Gorsh laughed.
Giggles were heard throughout the room, Ethan sighed as he dug through his bag to top his head with a brown colored hat.
Heads leaned as everyone tried to figure out who Ethan was portraying. He had on a red striped shirt with fake blood laid around his knuckles.
"Freddie!"
Everyone nodded and Ethan sat back down, you looked over at Grayson who was wearing his usual flannel, "Hey so i was thinking-"
"That you and i could ditch and make out in my car?", you laughed at his comment, "Come on i'm serious."
"I'm down.", Sasha said, extending her arm to slam her fist on your desk.
"Down to ditch and kiss my boyfriend?", you asked jokingly.
She cringed and said, "No, i'm not down to ditch and kiss your boyfriend, but to ditch and kiss mine."
"Ethan, what do you think?", Grayson asked, lightly tapping his shoulder.
Ethan's oblivious ass turns around and asks, "What?"
