Ace
Halloween
“Come on, we gotta hurry up and get these done before they start showing up.”
Violet and I are racing against the clock. Trick-or-treating starts at four p.m. and it’s three-thirty. We’re both changed, and Leighton’s already here, helping us fill up the treat bags we’ll be handing out. We’d starting filling them up when Violet got off work, but we’d gotten distracted when we got dressed in our costumes. If I’d known she was going to look as good as Wonder Woman herself, I would have had her try it on for me before today.
“You’re a damn slave driver,” Leighton grumbles as she situates herself on the couch. “If I knew you were going to be this bad, I would have said leave my ass at home.”
Violet snickers, handing her friend a piece of chocolate. “Here, eat this and you’ll feel better.”