Victoria's POV
I woke up around 9:30. I got up, brushed my teeth, washed my face and put my hair in a high ponytail. As I was eating my breakfast, I got a phone call and I obviously answered it.
"Hey Vic! You wanna go out for a ride. With us girls obvi" It was Roberta.
"Hey, yeah sure, I'll be there in 15 minutes" I say as i hung up. I quickly eat my breakfast and I run into my room, I put on my black crop top and red shorts, I put on my converse.
"Good mornin mom, I'm going out with my friends, Bye!" I say as I exit the house and get on my bike.
I got to Robertas house, Teeny and Sam were already there. But Chrissy was obviously late. Chrissy finally arrived. But from the distance we saw, one and only, The Wormers.
"Hey wormy Wormers!" Roberta yells.
"NOW!" one of them yells as they all throw ballons with jell'o.
They all threw ballons at Chrissy, Roberta, Sam and Teeny, but not at me? Thank God.
"GUYS IT'S JELL'O" roberta yells.
After The Wormers start biking away, Roberta started chasing after them. But she fell down.
"WE OWE YOU WORMERS, WE ALWAYS PAY YOU BACK" Roberta yells.
"YEAH, LIKE WE ARE AFRAID OF BUNCH OF GIRLS!" Scott Wormer yelled as they all cheer.
"YEAH YOU SHOULD BE" i yell
I help Chrissy get up because she threw herself on the ground.
"Those were Wormers?" I say confused.
"Mhm" All of the girls mumble at the same time.
*Time skip*
"Why didn't they throw ballons at you?" Chrissy asks.
"Maybe they like her" Teeny says as she wiggles her eyebrows.
"Shut up Teeny!" I tell her. But honestly, Scott Wormer is cute.
We talked for a long time actually.
It was about 10PM, yeah I spent the whole day with the girls.
It didn't bother me tho, they are pretty fun people to talk to.
Me and Teeny share interests. She's very funny too.
Chrissy is our innocent badass. She thinks her mother has been misinformed about the boombayah, but Chrissy just doesn't know what her mother meant by "A man takes his watering can and sprinkles in on the womens garden". Which is really funny.
Roberta is more like a tomboy, she likes to do boyish things, thats why we all love her. And Samantha, She's just the best.
"Should we try another seance tonight?" Sam asks.
"I'm in" We all say at the same time except Chrissy, ofcourse.
"It didn't work last time so why would it work this time" Chrissy says.
"Oh come on Chrissy"
"Yeah cmon"
"Let's do it" we all tried to make Chrissy do it.
"Okay fine" Chrissy finally accepted.
"How about 1AM at the cemetary?" Sam asks.
"Sounds good" All the girls agree, except Chrissy, again
"That late? I need to let my beauty sleep!" Chrissy says complaining.
"Chrissy it's now or never!" I say, all the girls nodd.
"Fine, Let's do it" We all agreed.
We started biking our way home, to go to 'sleep' .
At 12:40, I got up and put on a hoodie and sweatpants, i put on my converse and I left through my window. I met up with the girls.
We arrived at the cemetary.
"Who should we do this time?" Roberta asks.
"Let's do Marilyn Monroe" Teeny says.
"No! She collaborated last time." Roberta says.
"No one ever collaborates" said Chrissy.
"I say that we should do someone buried in this cemetary." Sam says.
"How about Dear Johnny?" I ask.
"Let's do it." Sam says.
We began our seance. Teeny tried to prank us but she failed.
It was all fun and games until Chrissy started saying:
"He's here! He's all alone, He's afraid" She was swinging backward and forward.
"Maybe we should stop." Roberta says.
"No" Sam says.
"He's afraid"
"Tell him to not be afraid" sam says
"He wants to tell us a story" Chrissy starts fake crying, and that turned into laughing.
"I got you" Chrissy starts to laugh.
Roberta punched her.
"Ow! Hey, That hurt" Chrissy says while laughing.
"You deserve it fartass!" Roberta said.
"Don't u ever do that again" Sam said.
"I'm sorry you guys, but you are so gullible when it comes to seance deaths. I mean it's all just pretend, right?" Chrissy says.
The moment she said that, a big storm appeared and it was raining very hard. Chrissy started to scream the fuck out of herself as she runs away. We all started running.
After we stopped running and we thought we were safe.
But then we heard some cyciling. It was Crazy Pete.
Hes so scary!
"Let's stuck to the field" Sam says as we all start running, once again.
I didn't want to do the seance things anymore.
We went home, I could barely sleep, but I did.
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A/N: I'm sick so there is nothing else to do except to continue writting this story.
Scott will appears soom!
Love ya guys, bye!
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