ONE WEEK LATER...
May is in front of the mirror.
She put on her necklace slowly after she took a shower. It's still beautiful, but it feels like something is different. It's like a part of her is missing...
She puts on a sleeveless black, silky, tiny dress that ends right before her knees. She then look into the mirror, looking beautiful, she thought to herself.
Outside May's house.
Hunter wrapped his arm around Skyler's waist. Skyler is holding a bottle of liquor, following by Finn. They're walking towards May's door.
May sat on her fancy sofa, and is drinking a glass of red wine.
Someone then knocked on her door.
" 'S open," She said.
Skyler walked in first, "We came by and bought you a gift."
Followed by Hunter, who said, "By 'gift ', she means alcohol."
Then lastly, it was Finn.
Skyler replied, "The gift, of alcohol."
Skyler found a spot and sat down, "So we can let all of these stress relieve." She said as she opened the liquor.
Hunter sat next to May, "Celia couldn't come, 'cuz she's... grounded by my dad. They had a big fight, and it's.. Um, it's a long story."
"And I, " Finn drank from his cup and took a seat facing Skyler, "Can't drive for the next thirty years of my life."
Hunter stood up and grabbed a glass, "It was an accident, it wasn't your fault."
" 'Cuz it was yours," May murmured under her teeth as she took a drink from her glass.
Hunter looked at her with confusion, "What did you say?"
May looked up at all of them, she rolled her eyes, "Let's go outside."
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STORYTELLERS
FantasyFive friends join together to tell a story that becomes increasingly dangerous and frightening. When the events of their story begin to cross over between worlds, the lines between reality and fantasy are blurred.
