Autumn's POV
It's been a month since we saw the Irish and things were looking up for us for once. School was going great: I was a cheerleader and the boys were on the football team. Our Friday nights consisted of me cheering them on, Will running over and kissing me every time we made a touchdown, and then going to a high school party after the game. A pretty standard high school life.
My family was continuously tracking the Irish while my dad went away for days at a time only coming back for a few hours before leaving again. I once tried to follow him but lost him in traffic. But other than that, life was good and it was my favorite season: fall. How fucking ironic.
I was currently at the boys' house making an apple pie with Zac while the rest were out doing errands or whatever.
"Do you know what you're gonna be for Halloween yet?" Zac asked as he rolled out the dough.
"I hella wanna be Harley Quinn. She's just so badass and i feel like i can own up to her persona. Yknow?"
Zac stopped rolling and looked at me up and down, holding his hands out in a square zooming in and out on me.
"I can see it all you'd need is the shirt, jacket, shorts, fishnet leggings, and bat. Pretty simple bbg."
I giggled. Zac now has a tendency to call me bbg (babygirl) and it drives Will wild. "You know one day Will is gonna snap on you if you keep calling me that right?" I said as i put the rolled out dough on top of the pie.
Zac only laughed and put the pie in the oven, right when they came home.
"WILL!" I yelled as i ran to the garage door leaving Zac to clean up my mess. I was running like crazy in my leggings and fuzzy socks when i turned the corner too quickly and slid past the door into a cabinet with a loud bang. As i was trying to get up the door opened revealing a masked man.
Okay so obviously my first instinct is to believe there is an actual Michael Myers inside of the house right? I mean it is Halloween season.
"ZAC THERES SOMEONE HERE!" I screamed as I was running away. I heard pots and pans clatter from the kitchen then a very manly yell.
I was ducked behind the couch staring at the now laughing murderer. As Zayn took off the mask, he was tackled by my knight in shining armor: Zac in a 'bite me' flour covered apron holding a spatula.
As zac was proceeding to spank zayn for scaring me i walked past them into the garage where i saw the love of my life and the rest of the crew unloading stuff from the car. I saw target bags and party city bags.
"What's up with the party city bags?" I asked as i carried a few of them inside to where now zayn was spanking zac.
"We just got decorations for the house and for the party!" Louis yelled as he held the bags over his head.
"We're having a party?" I questioned as i looked at Will who was obviously not trying to look at me. "Since when was this a thing?"
"We figures it's been good so far with our lives and we deserve a little congratulations for it" Chris said as he examined the oven. "What the hell did you guys make?"
"We made an apple pie dimwit." Zac stated as he wacked chris in the ass with the now dented spatula. Zac had red marks on his biceps and chest while Zayn had red marks on his cheek and arms.
"Do you really think this is a good idea?" I whispered to will as i leaned against him on the counter. He spun me around and held my face. "Baby, i think we deserve to celebrate a little and have fun. Besides it's our first Halloween together we can do a couples costume if you'd like." I smiled and nodded excitedly. "I really wanna be harley quinn do you can be my Mr. J!" I squealed as i tried to find my phone on the multiple counters these guys had. Once i found it i pulled up my Party City app's cart where a Harley Quinn and Joker costume was.
I looked up to see Will staring at me. "You want me to dye my hair green? And put on makeup? And dress like a gangsta?" I continued to nod I've been thinking about this nonstop since Party City started sending out their Halloween magazines.
Will looked at me, looked behind me, smiled and shook his head, "I love you puddin."
I smiled back and then i realized something: he said he loves me. Out loud. In front of the boys. He seemed to realize the same thing and looked behind me to see all the boys' jaws dropped.
"I didn't mean for it to come out-not that i regret it-because uh i don't like um not at all-it's just something from the movie you know? Mr. J always um says that to Harley- who is uh his puddin." Will stammered as he tried to make the situation better.
My eyes remained wide. Wow he said he loves me.
As Will continued to rant on about why he said it i grabbed his hand, looked him dead in the eye, and said the words i've been longing to tell him, "I love you too Will."
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