Hi! 2nd chapter!


Maureen was already at Collins' house. She was rushing people in, even the people she didn't know.

Inside, everyone was munching on cupcakes as they introduced themselves.

"Roger," said a small voice.

"Mimi," said a confident voice.

"Mark," said a bored voice.

"Maureen," said a REALLY REALLY EAR-SPLITTING LOUD voice.

"Joanne," said a timid voice.

"Tom, Collins. Uh, Collins." said a deep voice.

"Angel!" said a voice. The head it belonged to stuck out of the kitchen and said, "Who wants brownies?"

Everyone but Mimi and Roger stared at the boy. He was cooking and talking with a very high pitched voice.

"What?"

"Nothing!" cried everyone, emarrassed.

Roger found a guitar and started tuning the poor, beat-up thing. Mark even heard him talk to it.

Collins asked Joanne who she came with. She pointed to Maureen who waved back.

"GUYS! I JUST THOUGHT DO THIS AWESOMELY COOL IDEA!! MARK FIND AN EMPTY JAR!!" said Maureen.

Mark went and found a clean pickle jar after some shattering of glass. Maureen was happy.

"OK HERE'S THE IDEA GRAB SOME PAPER COLLINS!"

Collins did so. Maureen ripped it so everyone had 2 slips.

"OK WRITE WHAT YOU WANNA DO AND STICK IT IN THE JAR."

Maureen allowed everyone to write and place it inside the glass container.

"Ok!" Maureen laughed as Roger grumbled about how its "gonna suck 'cause of the girls."

Maureen dramaticlly reached in, grabbed a neatly folded slip of paper and opened it.

"OK, IT IS," she stopped to giggle, "DRESS UP!"

"Ok, who said that?" yelled Roger.

All the girls denied putting in the slip of paper. After he finished questioning Mimi, Angel cupped his hand around the girl's ear and whispered. Mimi silently giggled at the secret.

Joanne was dressed up first, unwillingly. Maureen took charge. She put on berry lipstick, braided her hair, and dressd her in a halloween costume. After everyone was dessed (except Angel), Angel sat on the "Death Chair" according to Roger (who was a fairy due to all the girls that stayed in a huddle for 3 minutes, deciding what to do with the boy).

After many trials and errors, Angel came out with a black bob wig, zebra tights, a girly Santa Coat, and boots with a white shirt under. Angel liked it, and from then, he became a she.


Maureen put her hand into pickle jar again. She pulled out a slip of paper. She smiled, crumpled it into a ball and threw it at Roger.

"READ IT ALREADY." she yelled at him, who was just holding it.

He slowly opened it and his face turned green.

"Spit it out!"

"Tell us!"

"Fine!" he grumbled. He took in a long, deep breath and said: "Truth or Dare."


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