Chapter 5

Chapter 5: The Party   By: Rosy

The girls jumped onto their bikes and peddled as fast as they could. When they got to Erin’s house, they burst through the door and
Erin screamed.
            “MOM! Sophie’s been STO-“ -before she could finish her sentence Megan wrapped her hands around
Erin’s mouth, and said,          
            “No
Erin! We don’t know for sure!”
            “Girls, what’s going on?!” Mrs. Rogers said, wordily. When they got to
Erin’s room, Megan said
            “Sweet niblets,
Erin! You’re making too big of a deal out of this because we haven’t even seen what’s happening yet!”
Erin flipped the “on” switch and the two girls watched.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~             The group was at the theater. The movie was already half over, so most of the girls were finishing up their huge bucket’s of popcorn, and all the guys were noisily slurping up the last drops of pop from the large cups.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 

            “Ewww! Don’t’ those guys have any manners?!”
Erin asked no one, “That’s disgusting!”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~             The movie started getting gory, so the girls switched to “talking mode”, and all the guys started “whoa”-ing and laughing.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 

            Since nothing “exciting” was happening, Erin and Megan decided to go have some pizza for supper            “Oh man,”
Erin said, “That scene right before the girls started talking was horrible! That monster was so..” her eyes got wide she shook her head, and shuddered, “ I don’t even wanna thing about it.”
            Megan wanted to quickly get off the subject, so she said,            “So, whadda you think will happen next?”             “I’m not positive. We know from what Sophie said that the girls will go to Jenny’s house ne-whoa! It’s been 20 minutes! The movie’s over! We gotta get back to the cam!”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~             The crew was leaving the theater.            “Bye, guys!” Jenny yelled as the guys went off in a different direction. Sophie assumed that they were going to have a sleep-over at Brad’s, Jenny’s “supposed” Bf, and the most popular guy in Junior High.            Jenny’s mom pulled up in a limo, they’re “everyday car” (!!) All 14 girls piled in.            “Wowzers!” Sophie exclaimed, “this is awesome!”            When they got to Jenny’s house, Mrs. Andrew’s dropped the girls off at the front, and drove around the back to put the limo in the garage. When all the girls were inside, Jenny immediately locked the doors.            Sophie’s eyes got big. Jenny giggled and said,            “Don’t worry, girl!” I do this at all our sleepovers so no wannabee’s sneak in!”            All the girls giggled, and they ran up to Jenny’s room and yanked their make-up out of their bags, and chattered noisily.            “Arent your parents gonna be mad cuz we’re being so loud?!” Clarissa Thomas asked as she popped a LARGE piece of gum in her mouth.            “Don’t worry!” Jenny said as she laughed, “my parents would NEVER stick around for one of me or my sib’s noisy parties,” she said with a smile, and then she yelled,”Okay everyone! Pick someone, and do their make-up!”            All the girls started squealing and moving around and trying to pick a partner. Jenny ran to Sophie, grabbed her arm and said,“I pick Sophie!”            They walked over to two pink and lime-green bean-bag chairs, while most of the other girls did the same. Jenny had 42 bean-bag-chairs in her room.            “I’m gonna make you look gorgeous, Sophie. Not that you aren’t already…” Jenny said with a twinkle in her eye.Sophie started to say “thanks,” but she was interrupted by the doorbell.            “I’ll be right back, you guys,” Jenny said loudly, “It’s probably my mom. I’ll bet she forgot her toothpaste or something, “ she said with a smile. She ran downstairs and opened the door…

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