“And what are you supposed to be? Some bumass slut?” Simon’s voice rings out in the house, full of sarcasm and humor, spooking you as he approaches from behind.

You and Simon had been best friends since like.. the start of time. You couldn’t remember a time you weren’t talking to him.

Tonight was halloween night. The two of you were planning to pop up to some party down the block, the big halloween bash or whatever. Just an excuse for a bunch of teenagers to get drunk and mingle together. Disgusting but free drinks were free.

Anyways, as you two were in your senior year of high school, you decided it was time to ditch the old school costumes. You were basically legal now, who cares anyway?

Apparently, Simon. But again, who really gives a fuck?