Halloween

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I hadn't seen David, Richie, Jon or Tico in weeks. Ever since my small run in with Paweł. The car ride home that day was excruciatingly silent.

I sighed as I woke up early Saturday morning. Quickly making myself a coffee I went to sit on the balcony of the apartment. From afar I saw the mail-man riding his ridiculous scooter up the street.

I shuffled down sixteen flights of stairs to get to the mailbox.

"Thanks George!" I called out as the mail-man exited the building. He held up a hand in greeting before exiting fully.

In my mailbox I had one single shiny envelope lined with black. Opening the envelope with OCD precision I recognised the adorable scrawl of David Bryan. It read;

Trix,
Drag out your old costume box from under the stairs -if you even have stairs- and get ready to party!

I read it over a few more times to try and make sense of it. Ltooking at the date I realised what the invitation was for;

Date: October 31st
Where: My house
Time: from 2:00pm till we stop. -Love from David.
P.s don't actually dress up you dork!

My heart fluttered and I practically glided back up the stairs in a blissful state even after being called a dork. I could never explain the feelings I got around him or when we talked. It was more then admiration it was closer to.......

I stopped in realisation. The feeling I had been getting; heart flutters, stammers and a higher more flirtatious and daring ego, where they feelings of love?

Who wouldn't love his adorable mischievous grin? And his eyes blue as the sea? What about his amazing hair?

I sighed trying to calm myself down a bit before I went crazy.

After several minutes of sitting quietly, trying to clear my head I went to go get changed.

After I finished the clock read 12:45 so I went to do my make-up but decided to eat something first.

I didn't go too extravagant, just a bowl of blue berries and raspberries with a smaller bowl of yoghurt. Something healthy so I didn't feel so sluggish at the party.

After what I though was a quick breakfast I checked my phone for the time. It read 1:10. I was going to be late if I didn't leave right now. I swore and grabbed my car keys jut as my doorbell chimed.

I opened it and was met with a giant puff of marijuana smoke.

"Hey darlin'."

It was Kid Rock. I stood there for a second trying to collect my thoughts.

"How the hell did you find where I live?" I asked rudely. He wasn't phased.

"Internet website hacking." He said simply whilst shrugging. "Now, are you going to let me in or do I have to move you myself?" He chuckled. I stepped away.

"This is a nice place." He said before turning to face me. He was in a blue lightweight suit with white and black suit shoes. He wore his hair down with a white fedora on his head.

"Darl, I know parties; especially David's parties. You cannot wear that." He said gesturing to my blue and white dress.

He pulled me towards Sylvie's room which was covered in 5Sos and 1D posters.

"Please tell me this isn't your room." He said with a horrified look on his face.

I chuckled and lead him over to the other bed room across the hall.

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