part 10

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~YOUR POV~

For the party you had picked out a (f/c) spaghetti strap shirt, a dark grey half-sleeve jacket and a mini skirt with matching silver sandals. You put your hair half up, half down and pinned a (f/c) flower in your hairdo. You had to admit. You did look pretty. But you instantly felt terrible. After the party tonight you wouldn't see your mom, McKenna, Kierstyn, Jenna, or Aiden for a long time. You tired not to cry, because although you don't wear makeup often you thought that tonight it might be of good use. That way you could hide your sadness behind the mask that is makeup. 

 You heard a honk and saw Jenna's mom parked in your driveway ready to take you to the party. You slipped your Ipod into your clutch bag and rushed downstairs to hug your mom and McKenna goodbye. 
 "Woah ____! You're just going to a party aren't you?" said your mom. You must have been hugging really tight. Then, you picked up McKenna and squished her chubby cheek against yours. She giggled and you kissed her forehead. You pulled the (f/c) flower from your hair and tucked it behind one of her tiny piggy tails. She smiled, and you almost cried. Jenna's mom honked again and you ran out of your house, ready to have fun with your friends one last time.

~JEFF'S POV~

I was at the Pasta Mansion getting ready for _____'s arrival. Masky and Hoodie were supposed to pick her up after the party in Slendy's old, white excuse for a van. _____'s room here was four doors down from mine, and across the hall from BEN's. _____'s room was already decorated to fit her personality. It was painted (f/c) with pictures of bands like All Time Low, Paramore, and a picture of a guy with black hair with half of it shaved off. Skrillex. Her bed had a black comforter and a black pillow with (f/c) dots on it. I had already hauled over her laptop and desk.(Don't ask.) So it was pretty much ready. I walked back down to the living room to find BEN playing a video game. When he saw me he paused his game and smirked. "What?" I asked. "Oh, nothing," he said," just that I'm excited to have a girl closer to our age living here." He licked his lips and smiled showing off his fangs. "You're a creepy sicko dude." I said almost disgusted, I knew what he was thinking. "Whatever," he said," you're just jealous that you don't have a room right across from her." I jumped on him and pinned him to the ground with my knife at his throat. "You got anything more to add?" I asked angrily. He shook his head no and I let him up. Then, I walked into the kitchen to find Sally and Toby making something that smelled like waffles and dead rat. Sally turned to me and smiled.
 "You wanna try some of our waffles?" she asked. "What did you do to them?" I responded. "We just made them," said Toby," I promise, I didn't put diarreah-enducer in them this time." He put his hand over his heart and twitched slightly.
 "Then why does it smell like a crap café in here?" I said, plugging my nose.
"Ever tried to bake a rat in an oven?" he asked. I face-palmed at this because well... it was stupid.

~YOUR POV~  10:03 p.m.

The party was ending in about an hour and you wouldn't see any of these people for quite some time. You were dancing with Kierstyn and Jenna to Calvin Harris's Summer. After the song ended you walked over to the punch, and grabbed a cup.
 Sophie was there too. "Great party," you said to her over the next song. "Thanks she said, bobbing her blondish-haired head to the beat. Just then a boy in your class, Kyle, came up to her and asked her to dance. It was now a slow song and everyone was dancing. You just stood by the refreshments with nobody to dance with. You saw a tall brunette boy with glasses that had nobody to dance with either so you pulled him onto the dance floor. You had known this boy for awhile, but you didn't see each other often so it was good to see him. After a bit everyone switched partners. Just your luck, Aiden came up to you and put his hands on your medium-sized waist. His brown eyes locked with your (e/c) ones. "So," he said," did you think about my offer?" he said smirking. "Y-yeah, I did."  
"Well then," he said," leaning in closer. Now, his lips were hovering just above your's. They landed softly on yours for a second, but when he started to bite you bottom lip you pulled away. "I-I can't." you said. "Why not?" he pouted.
 "I don't know, I just can't." You turned and ran into the crowd going to say goodbye to Kierstyn and Jenna. It was now 10:55 p.m. and you saw the Pasta van out back waiting for you.

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