Halloween Gone Wrong

It was a typical Halloween weekend with teenagers going to parties, kids going trick or treating, and old people giving out HUR-SHIES!! "Peyton, wake up!!" my mom yelled frm downstairs in the kitchen. I huffed and stomped down the stars in my sylvester slippers. "Peyton wat took you so long?, your going to be late for school" my mom said. "Mom, do I have to?, I mean it's a holiday after all." I pleaded. "Yes honey you do, and it's a friday anyway, you hav the whole weekends to hang out." my mom replied. I went upstairs and put on my red, black, and gray poka-dot spagetti strap shirt with my red mini shrt ad my bright red heart-shaped heels. I curled my hair and straightened my bangs in my vanity mirror. then, I grabbed my designer red purse and left for school. I drove a hot pink lamburgini wiht butterfly doors that I gotfor my 16th birthday present. Yea, I'm nice like that because my mom is a lawyer on maternity leave and my father is a brain surgeon. Were a Irsh rich family living in Orlando Florida. I met up with my friend Blake who had been my best friend since eighth grade and now were in eleventh. We are really close, but are just friends I think. I've kinda had a crush on him since we met and I'm just afraid of wat he might feel and maybe he won't feel the same. In school we only hadart class together at the end of the day which was cool bcause we could both express ourselves n different ways of art which we both were good at. He stood to his mythical creature style with vampirs and werewolves theme. With my style being relaistic objects of nature like animals, plants, and people. It was already the end of the second semester and for at class Blake and I had a creative project that counted for 20% of our grade which I knew I would pass. I drew Blake and I in the sunset by the lake holding hands facing each other. We used to go there every weekened since ninth grade, but we haven't been there since the middle of sophmore year. We called it "Our lake."