I walked outside to see my group of friends waiting for me. I saw Angelina dressed up as kitty cat! Kevin dressed up as himself. Brittany was dressed up as.... a hooker? okay then... I guess she just decided to be herself this year. Just kidding! Maybe... anyways, Chay was dressed up as.... a banana?
"Angelina, girl, kawaii. Kevin fabulous. Chay, mkay then. And Brittany, decided to be yourself this year?" I said. She made a face and replied with a "no, I'm a witch"
"You said it not me! and witches don't look like that, since when did witches look like hookers?" I said. She glared, I smiled and everyone else just laughed. Kevin tried not too. "What are you?" she said all snappy like.
"I didn't feel like dressing up, so I just put on my 8th grade prom dress" I said. They nodded.
"Those shoes are cute!" Angelina shouted, referring to my black, felt like, heels with an ankle strap and on the side has a black bow.
"Thank you!" I said making a pose.
Kevin walked over to a tree to talk to Brittany.
"Wow, Jennifer, you showing cleavage, and your dress is really short" Chay said.
"I know" I smiled.
I heard Kevin call for me. Brittany was walking away, I shrugged and walked over to him. I gave him a hug, then climbed up in the tree, and he followed.
"What's with your old prom dress?" He asked.
"I didn't feel like dressing up, so I just put it on." I said, playing with my black choker, with a pentagram dangling.
"Why?" I added after a silence looking up from my shoes at him, to see him already staring.
"You look sexual" he said.
"Huh?" I questioned. "Sexual?' I added.
He nodded, "you look hot" he said, looking me in the eye.
I blushed, but then shook my head, while starting to climb down. "Definitely not"
He grabbed my hand, stopping me,
"yes, you definitely do" he whispered, his minty breath hitting my face, making me shiver, and blush a little bit.
"I-I-I'm g-going to g-get my jacket from inside." I stuttered, walking inside my house. I grabbed the first jacket I saw which was a big, blue and yellow Varsity jacket, being my ex's I kept it. Shee got a new one and gave me this one. I put it on, and walked back outside.
"So where are we going?" I asked.
"We were thinking going to some fake abandoned carnival..." Chay said.
"Okay, let's go. Which one?" I questioned.
"The Cool Zone" He replied. I nodded.
I grabbed my 'Peter Pan' skateboard and took my heels off, carrying them.
"Hey, I'm gonna skate with Jenny, Brittany ride with them." I heard someone say. I could ride my motorcycle, but I saw this first. I heard another board next to mine, I looked up and saw it was Kevin.
"YOU, are supposed to be with your girlfriend dude" I said. He shrugged. "Me and her haven't exactly been on the same page lately..." he trailed off.
"what's going on?" I asked looking at him.
"I like this other girl, and Brittany is jealous, mad, and pissed." as soon as he said that, a part of me broke... but oh well.
"And she told me that I should only like her, and I may have said she should only like me, and she of course said she did, even though I know for a fact that she's cheating on me." he said.
"And you're still with her?" I questioned.
He sighed "yeah.."
"why? You could do so much better" I said.
"because she's the only person who at least acts like they like me... the girl I like doesn't like me back, she just got out of a relationship.." he responded.
"I can promise you there are other people... who actually like you, not pretend... tell me about this girl..." I said.
"Well, she's about 2 inches shorter than me," he started and I looked up and saw how much shorter than him I was, even on a skateboard.
"she has light-dark brown coloured hair with magenta highlights, and a few blonde streaks, and gauges, and snake bites, and 2 tongue piercings, and a bellybutton piercing. She doesn't know I know that though. And brown eyes, that change from light to dark depending on how she feels, and the lighting. She has the most perfect figure. She is skinny, but she isn't too skinny. She has more thigh, and stomach then Brittany. But it's perfect. She has a good sized chest and bum, and she's awkward. But it's adorable. She likes the same music as me, and she doesn't care if I come over and play guitar and sing. She just sings, hums, or listens. She can dance, but won't let me see her dance, only her random day dances. And she plays violin, piano, and a little bit of bass. She sings, and her voice is beautiful. She has scars, and I hate that she does what she does but I still kiss every scar. Whenever I'm near her, I can't help but feel amazing that she's there, but at the same time, depressed because I know she'll never be mine." He said. I looked at him and saw him staring at my hand, I grabbed his hand and we started skating right next to eachother.
"You sound like you're in love with her. And she probably doesn't tell you because you're with Brittany, and she thinks you're not interested. She sounds amazing, and if she doesn't like you she has problems." I said. He looked up at me, smiled, intertwined our fingers, and kissed my cheek. I blushed, but let my hair fall over my face. I looked up and we were at the carnival. We started walking towards the car, but I stopped, still holding his hand making him stop too.
"What's wrong?" he said confused.
"You need to break up with Brittany, you won't get your dream girl if you don't..." I said.
I had my heels back on by now, so I didn't have to stand on my tiptoes, I kissed his cheek. I smiled. Leaving him confused, and with a red lipstick print on his cheek. I walked to the group.