A/N Hey guys! I know that all the characters have really differnet personalities and stuff, like how Gaara is silent with no eyebrows and Lee is extremely energetic with the bushiest eyebrows ever but I wanted to make a Halloween special one-shot so just bear with me~
"Catwoman or Superwoman?" You asked your best friend for advice on what you should wear as a costume for Halloween, which was tonight. Last minute costume! "Catwoman is sexier," Your bestie said approving Catwoman. "No!" You wailed," Catwoman is a tacky costume!" You threw your hands up in the air in exasperation. Your bestie huffed. "Fine then! Go as Superwoman!"
She exclaimed mocking your gesture of throwing your hands up in the air. "But I went as Superwoman three years ago! Okay, how bout this? Princess Peach or-" Your bestie cut you off. "Girl, I swear if you don't pick one right now I will make you wear the slutty outfits that the Populars of our grade wear!"
You narrowed your eyes. She would never make you wear the skimpy bikini's that the Populars would wear for Halloween. Would she? It technically wasn't a costume. "You wouldn't dare," You said icily. "You wanna bet? Try me," She threatened then smirked. That was the greatest thing about your bestie. She was just crazy and fun and always slapped some sense into you when you had mini panic attacks over everything and anything.
"Fine," You groaned," I'll choose something!" Your bestie grinned in satisfaction. "Good, but you better choose something soon. We're going to the Halloween party at 7," You stopped dead in your tracks. "Halloween party?" You inquired. Your bestie's eyes narrowed. "Did you seriously forget? Dayum! Your mind is everywhere today! Remember? The crazy badass party that the jocks throw every year?"
Flashback a year ago~
You wrinkled your nose in disgust. " Is this sanitary?" You asked pointedly looking at the house which stood in front of you. Loud rock music could be heard from the outside and people in costumes everywhere were dancing and drinking from red cups. "What's unsanitary about it?" You bestie asked, ruffling her skirt. She was dressed as the devil, and he costume included a short, skin hugging dress, a pitchfork, fake devil horns, and red pumps.
"There's people covered in their own vomit passed out on the lawn!" You exclaimed gesturing to the guys and gals on the lawn who were indeed covered in vomit. Your bestie just looked at you. "It's a party (y/n)! What were you expecting? We would be playing Hopscoth and jumping rope? Besides, how do you know that their own vomit. It could be someone else's." She rolled her eyes. "We missed the first hour of the party which sucks! But their should be plenty of drinks and hot guys left!" She squealed and hopped over a passed out fat guy who was in her way.
You carefully stepped around the guy and followed you friend into the house, careful not to bump into people who were carrying drinks. You wouldn't want to get your dress wet. You were dressed as an angel in an almost identical dress as your bestie's except it was knee-length, not as skin hugging, and white. A pair of angel wings and a halo completed your look along with a pair of white pumps.
"Wait up!" You hissed at your bestie who was already ahead of you and was flirting with a guy and was already holding a red cup. She was gonna be drunk in no time.
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"Gurl, what are you doing?" You yanked your best friend who was grinding on some dudes lap. "Juust having funnn," You bestie slurred her words. "Really? I left to get some punch and you're already drunk?" You sighed exsasperatedly. "I'm not drunk!" Your bestie yelled loudly and began giggling hysterically. "Yah, sure you're not," You said sarcastically. Your bestie grabbed your shoulders hastily and exclaimed," Bitch! This is a mother fucking party! Find a guy and get fucking drunk!" And with those words of wisdom, she drunkly skipped deeper into the crowd of drunk teenagers.
