"So what's the Halloween festival?" Chase asked Zoey as our group walked in the hall on Monday. Us girls looked to each other and started to laugh. "What...?"
"Halloween festival is the event of the semester," Jasmine exaggerated.
"Well what exactly is it?" Eli asked.
"It's like a fundraiser event," Zoey explained.
"We get to dress up at school and then the fun starts at night," I added.
"All that's missing is trick-or-treating," Eli laughed. We were silent. "Is there trick-or-treating?"
"If teachers and faculty like your costume, they give you a piece of candy...not to mention the carnival..." I answered. I saw Eli's face light up at the word carnival.
"Where's the carnival?" Eli asked, excited.
"Parking lot," all the girls answered.
"Some schools have a dance for Halloween, but this school has a carnival?" Mason asked.
"Dances were overrated," I shrugged. The guys shrugged.
"Do your questions mean you're going?" Zoey asked Chase.
"Probably not," the boys answered for him. We all rolled our eyes and scoffed at their stubbornness.
***
"Hey, hey, Riley!" I called after class. He walked fast and then turned around with a sigh. "I missed you the last couple days..."
"Oh..." he said. I looked to him as he wore a hoodie and sunglasses indoors.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing."
"Riley, I may have only known you for a short time, but I know that there's something wrong—"
He grabbed my waist and steered me into the lockers.
"Are you or are you not going out with Wes Knight?" he whispered down to me. The tone in his voice made me think that he was pissed off about that.
"Definitely not," I answered. And then, he bent down to kiss my cheek.
"Good," he answered with a smirk. He leaned away from me and held his arm out for me to walk with him. Dazed by the cool touch of his lips to my skin, I grabbed his arm and strolled down the hallway with him to science class.
"So what did you do this weekend?"
"Cliff diving and camping," I answered.
"Outdoors girl. I love it," he laughed.
"What'd you do?" I asked, dismissing his comment with a laugh.
"I was sick," he said, plainly.
"Well I'm glad that you're okay now," I smiled.
"Me too," he replied. We exchanged smiles, but I noticed that Wes and Chase exchanged pissed off glares in Science.
***
THIRD PERSON POV
"I thought I told you to stay away from her," Wes growled at Riley after school. He slammed him into the nearest wall.
"What makes you think that I'd oblige you?" Riley retorted.
"Because—" Chase started to answer.
"Look. We warned you. You went behind our backs. Now you have to deal with the consequences," Wes threatened. Riley smirked.
"Me deal with consequences? What about your consequences when I tell—"
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