𝟎𝟎𝟖. 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇

𝟎𝟎𝟖. 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇

💌 𝖿𝗋𝗆 𝗌𝗒𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗏

everyone always ask what's your favorite but it's never what's your least favorite, well for me it's halloween.

mainly because i never got to watch scary movies or dress up or go around the neighborhood and over consume my stomach with store bought candy that'll leave my teeth rotting.

my mum said it was devils work and she wouldn't allow it in her house so as an adult the feeling just passed on that halloween was bad.

"it's just an silly holiday where you can dress up and have fun, as the lovely cady said halloween is the one day of the year where you can dress like an total slut and any other girl couldn't say anything about it", eden quoted as she sat on living room floor modifying her outfit to be as slutty as possible for tonight.

i just let her rant on knowing that nothing she could say would get me off this couch catching up on bridgerton. "im sure that's right", i comment and she rolls her eyes as she raised her outfit high to show me. "think its slutty enough?", she asks and i laugh. "it was slutty enough an hour ago", i say and she smiles before getting up and running off to her room to get ready.

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there was an series of hard knocks at my door and i looked at the tv in confusion before side eying the invisible camera beside me. "it better not be some stupid ass trick or treaters", i groan as i press pause of my show and stand up from the couch locking the door and slamming it open.

"do you not see the sig-", i pause as i see paige standing at my door with an bucket of candy dressed sweatpants and wife beater. "Happy  Halloween", she smiled at me.

"i know you don't celebrate halloween because eden told me but I couldn't leave you alone on the spookiest night of the year and I can't let you live any longer without watching jeepers creepers", she rambled.

i just stood there before i let out an, "okay...", I step aside and let her in as I close the door she looks around and then back at me.

"no decorations either... yikes", she rubs her palm against her sweatpants. "well I don't celebrate it so... eden respects my wishes and only decorates her room", I comment.

she hums and there's an silence as i stare her up and down shamelessly. she looked so damn good with that wife beater on showing her muscles and her SLUTTY waist.

as i look up from waist and back up to her eyes she had an slight smirk on her face knowing that she caught me in the act, "like what you see?", she tilts her head teasing me and i roll my eyes, "no", i lie.

she laughs, "that's an bold face lie but that's okay because ill gladly admit i like what i see", she stares at me with an serious look.

i looked down at my outfit, i was dressed in a strawberry shortcake moo moo along with long strawberry socks. i laugh as i look back up at her whom laughed along with me.

"well i wasnt expecting visitors and eden has seen me in worser conditions so... sorry", i say and she shakes her head slightly with an cute smile. "no i like the fit, 10/10", she says pulling her phone out of her pocket and snapping an picture before i could even scold her.

"delete it",

"no"

i roll my eyes and walk to the living room, "so... what's jeeper creepers?", i ask and she follows behind me grabbing the remote. "you shall find out", she says finding the movie and putting it on.

we were half way through the movie and my heart was beating fast, my palms were sweaty and my body felt hot all over and it wasn't because of the movie.

paige sat barely an inch away from me with eyes stuck on the tv screen with our thighs touching each other and her hands fiddling with the ends of my moo moo which brought me some comfort more an anything.

i was weird... i was growing an interest into this blonde but i felt this way about anybody not even brandon or for any girl.

i knew i liked girls of course but i never had an actual experience expect for freshman year when we played seven minutes and heaven and i had to kiss mary ann aka the only openly gay girl i knew at the time.

and the thing is i didn't even know if paige was gay but i mean all you had to was look at her but i didn't want to make any assumptions.

i tore my eyes away from the screen and look over at her whom had her eyes glued to the screen mouthing the words to the movie. i shake my head slightly at her weirdness (why is you quoting a scary movie boo)

her lashes were lengthy and beautiful, icy blue eyes and an sharp jaw line. her side profile was absolutely beautiful... oh my god why do i feel this way.

she turnt her head slightly looking at me but I quickly snap my head back to the movie which caused her to smirk at herself slightly.

as the movie went over my brain kept hoping that she didn't see me gawking at her but the way that smirk stood on her face told me that she knew.

the movie finished and she stretched out her arms wrapping her arm around my shoulder and i laughed. "so smooth", i comment and she laughs. "at least I didn't get caught staring", she says and I bite my lip softly looking up at her.

"so what.... I liked what I saw", I say and she hums looking at my lips and then back at me which didn't got unnoticed.

this felt so right but...

she tears her eyes away from me and back at the movie credits, "so rate the movie", she say and for once i was happy that we didn't have this weird moment that might have ended us as friends but this tension wasn't something that we could just ignore.

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𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝟢𝟪，

𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇