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Halloween Morning,

Angel's POV

I wasn't even ready for Halloween. I didn't even have my costume yet. I hopped in my car and drove to Javi's house. We needed to go shopping. When I got to his house, I knocked on the door. His little answered. "Hey José! Is Javi here?" I asked smiling at him. "Hey Angel. Yeah, lame ass is upstairs in his room." He replied. I was shocked never have I heard him cuss. I walked up the stairs and into the rooms, where he was lifting weights. "Hey Bestfriendddd,"I screamed a little too loudly because as I said that he dropped his dumbbells on his computer. I bursted out laughing. "Fuck! Damn Angel. Why you do that?! I mean I wanted a new laptop anyways but damn girl. Scaring niggas and shit. It's already Halloween, you know ghouls and shit lurking." He boomed. "So what are you trying to say that I'm a ghoul? I'm not even scary, but we need to go Halloween shopping. I still haven't got my outfit yet ," I complained. "You couldn't call me? I stank right now. But we can go as soon as I get out the shower. I gotta be fly." He laughed. "UGH! I groaned. I didn't feel like waiting. "Hurry up, who are you trying to impress anyways ? I queried. "Girl I don't dress to impress anyone. I just like looking good." He retorted walking into his bathroom. "You know that's a hard task for you," I joked. "That's cold!" He hollered from the bathroom. "Maybe I'm a cold person. HURRY UP!" I hollered back. 30 minutes later he came out the bathroom with nothing but a towel on. "Put on some clothes. Oh my God,"I advised. "I had to come get them. It's not like I'd drop the towel in front of you and scar you for life." He chuckled walking back into the bathroom with clothes in hand. "Yeah, whatever! I'm grown. I know how to handle certain things, dang! Lets not be childish now,"I laughed. "Oh yeah? I mean I was going to walk out butt ass naked. Then I remembered you was in there. You can't handle this thing if you must know." He said poking his head out the door."Put your clothes on. You don't now what I can handle so hush,"I insisted a I walked over and pushed his head back in the door.

Javi's POV

When I finally got dressed and looking good up to my standards we hit the mall. I didn't know what to dress up as either. I was just going to go as myself like I did last year but someone convinced me to look for a costume. "Why do I have to dress up for? I look good already. Halloween really for ugly people, why do the sexy people dress up?" I asked Angel as she was looking at costumes."Because you said you were ugly, so you're getting a costume. Plus, you have to help me get mine duh. I'm definitely not ugly, so Halloween isn't for ugly people," she retorted. "I was joking when I said I was ugly. Besides I know you're not ugly. Anyone who says you are needs glasses. But since I am helping you, get that one. It comes with a whip." I said pointing to a BDSM mistress costume."I'm just gonna ignore that first comment. Aww thank you Javi." She smiled. "Hell no, I'm not wearing that, but I'll give Will the whip to use on you," She laughed. "Will ain't whipping me, but he has a whip already to go with his costume." I said quietly. "Help me pick something girl. I need you." I laughed. "I'm gonna do your makeup," she said a little to happily. "Fuck that! You tripping. I'm going to get some red suspenders, some shorts from American Eagle, and this here fireman hat. That's what I'm going as. A sexy fireman. Slang all the dick your way too." I said trying to hold in my laugh. "The hell, fuck no," she laughed. "We are suppose to be looking for my outfit not yours," she stated. "Well, I found mine first. Let's see. What do you think of when Halloween pops in your head? Like what have you always wanted to be?" I asked her. "A stripper,"She said bluntly then laughing. "Well, I mean I guess we could find you something stripper like. Be a lady cop! That's kinda stripperish. I saw one before. Had the hand cuffs and everything. Yasssss be a lady cop, the one with the little shorts and shit." I hinted, cutting my eyes at the only female cop outfit in the store. "That sounds so basic Javi,"she confessed. "Well. Guess we have to go to a different store then. I know just the one too." I said with a smirk on my face. "Where are we going?" She asked with a confused look on her face. "Strip club." I told her after I paid for my shit. "Nooo unless I'm stripping we not going," she laughed. "Girl you nasty. But I know this girl who strips. She gets all the new outfits. I can get you one that hasn't been used." I explained. "How is that nasty? You can get me a pole for Christmas," She smirked. "Uh, okay though. I guess we can go," she continued after she stopped laughing. "You are too fucking much Angel. How are we best friends? Eh, what the hell doesn't matter. Let us go to the fountain of youth." I said in a British accent before I burst out laughing. "What's that suppose to mean?" She asked while stopping and putting her hand on her hip. "Let go. No watching hoochies!" She giggles. "No matter what it means darling. I'll make sure the hoochies are safe while you look for an outfit. Deal?" I asked her. "No! You're suppose to make sure I'm safe you're my best friend," she whines as she pulled on my arm, and pokes out her lip. "Aww okay. Okay. I got you baby girl." I caved. I was tryna see a show but best friend gets what best friend wants. "Stop doing your lip like that." I complained.

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