Autumn had quickly come around again. The streets now lined with orange leaves, and a chill laced the air. You’d always found the time comforting, it had a certain vibe to it you loved.
But along with autumn came Halloween. Being a teenager Halloween wasn’t exactly dressing up, and knocking on doors for candy. No, it was about who could show the most skin without flashing somebody, or kiss the most boys in one night.
Kiyomi had always teased you for the fact you’d prefer to be trick or treating rather than getting drunk - not like she didn’t agree, but any chance to annoy you.
*The two of you had spent every Halloween together since the girl moved from Japan 10 years ago; You were basically attached at the hip now.
Your bedroom floor was barely visible, Clothes covering every last square of it. Kiyomi also wasn’t giving up, as she continued to litter your floor; the entire contents of your wardrobe now there.
“Come on, how do you have nothing to wear?!” She groaned, throwing you an annoyed look, before continuing her search for something she was defiantly not gonna find.
A great excuse to stay in with her, and binge horror movies.
She snapped around to you, a grin on her face; wiping yours quickly away - clearly your plan wasn’t gonna work. A hat rested inbetween her fingers. A cowboy hat to be exact. She placed it on her head, tilting it in a cowboy-ish way. You groaned.
”You can be a cowboy!” She thought for a minuet, ”or well…girl”, she giggled, which turned into a smirk, ”Y’know what they say right? Save a horse, ride a cowboy!”