We were still stuck in prison, aka school. It was lunch time. The cafeteria was divided into two parts, upstairs and downstairs. The upstairs were for the popular kids like us, and the downstairs were for the geeks and nerds.
On our famous lunch table, where we were having pizza, we discussed the Christmas Eve event.
We decided that the popular girls were going to wear pretty masks on their faces to the party, and at the end of the night we shall reveal our identities, and the boys shall wear neat suits or tuxedos.
"Let's gather at my house this afternoon to make our masks", I suggested.
"Yeah! We could have a slumber party!", replied Addison.
"Are we not invited?", asked James, my boyfriend.
"Well duh, it's girls only. Our masks will be a surprise for you...", exclaimed Jessica.
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