Rosalyn Henderson loved her brother and mother and that why she hated how she felt trapped by responsibilities that someone her age shouldn't have. Because of those responsibilities, she was going to be trapped in this feeling of misery forever. It...
"YOU LOOK SO CUTE!" Rosalyn and her mother were gushing in glee as they stare at Dustin in his ghostbuster costume.
"Oh, I want to see those pearls." Claudia held the camera up to take pictures of her son. When he smiles, she screams, yes. "Who gonna call?" She sang as she kept taking pictures.
"Dusty, you and the guys are going to be the hit of the school." Lyn bounces on her heels at how cute he looked. "We have to get a picture of all of them together before they go trick or treating tonight." She turns to her mother.
"Oh my god, yes that will be so cute. I will save some film." Claudia lowers the camera to stop taking pictures.
"I got to meet the guys." Dustin slowly edges towards the door.
"Okay, see you, honey." His mom waves to him as he walks out of the house. "Why aren't you wearing your costume to school?" She turns to her daughter.
"Mom only little kids do that." Lyn shook her head.
"But, you are going to dress up for that party?" She tilts her head, not understanding teenager logic.
"Don't worry. I let you take loads of pictures before I leave for the party. I love you." She gave her mom a kiss on the cheek and pat Meows on the head.
"I love you too. Have a good day at school." Her mom calls out to her. Lyn grabs her backpack and keys before walking out the door.
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"Are you going to this Halloween party?" Billy leans against the locker beside Lyn's.
"Might as well." She shrugs, not even looking at him. She was trading her chemistry textbook for her history textbook.
"I get what you mean; there isn't much to do in this hick town." He put his fists in his jacket and cracks his neck. He was trying to control his temper at this broad not looking at him when he was talking to her. "So you got a date for this thing." He licks his lips.
Lyn closes her locker and turns to face him. "You're new in town, so I'll fill you in. Tina's party isn't like prom. It's more like a night club. You don't go there with a date, you leave with one." "You speak from experience." He was able to relax now that his target's eyes were on him.
"Not personally, but I've been to enough of them for the free booze." She informed him. She didn't want him thinking that she was easy to take to bed. She didn't have anything against girls who were, but they had to put up with jerks who thought they had a right to them. Just looking at Billy let her know that he was that type of jerk.
"You'll save me dance then." He demands.
"Sure." She shrugs. With her Marilyn Monroe wig, she wouldn't be easy to spot in the crowd of teens dressed in costumes.
"Let's get to class." He yanked her bag from her and throws it over his shoulder. He wraps an arm around her waist and led her to their history class. That was the thing about going to school in a small town; you end up sharing a lot of classes with people you don't like.
