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It was October, meaning the month of Halloween. Every year our school has a Halloween Dance and you have to come in a costume for the people in charge to let you in. It may seem lame, but it's actually pretty fun. Mostly because a lot of the students spike the drinks without the teachers knowing, so everybody gets really drunk. There's usually some type of drama by the end of the night.
As I continued to lay in bed, scrolling mindlessly through my phone, I knew what would happen any moment now.
"Get your ass up, Hemmings!" Ashton burst through my bedroom door, I could practically feel his excitement. He was holding his costume, which was in a paper bag.
I turned to my side, facing away from him. "I'm not going."
"What do you mean you're not going?" Ashton gasped, gently placi
