《Freaky Flaws and All : ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜ》v. jealousy ?
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Once I finished getting dressed, I heard a knock on the door. I ran to go get it and saw Draculaura, Cleo, Deuce, Heath with Patra, Holt, Frankie and a boy with a... horn on his head?
"Hey! Um, I'm sorry if this comes off rude but who are you?" I asked the unknown monster.
"Oh! I'm Neighthan, Frankie's boyfriend." He says and I see Holt roll his eyes at the corner of my eye. Is he jealous...? Of course he might be, Frankie is so much better than me.
"Um okay then... I'll Clawd and Clawdeen and we're ready to go." I say as I go upstairs getting my siblings. "They're here!" I yell going to both of their rooms.
A couple minutes later they both came downstairs. Me, Holt, Patra and Heath went to Holt's car as Draculaura, Clawd, Frankie, Neighthan and Clawdeen went to Draculaura's car. Cleo and Deuce had their own car so they went on there.
In Holt's car I turned on the radio and my favorite song came on. *DJ got us falling in love again - Usher.*
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Patra and I sang the full song while dancing in our seat but then I saw Holt chuckling at me as I was dancing. I blushed in embarrassment but kept on dancing.
While I was driving to the Maul, Clawra and Patra were happily dancing to the song Clawra put on. It was so cute seeing Clawra dance that I chuckled a little. It wasn't for another 10 minutes we arrived along with Draculaura and the others.
"So what do you want to do?" Frankie asks.
"Well I want to go shopping~." Cleo said holding Deuce's arm.
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"same!" Clawdeen and Draculaura chimed.
The three ghouls say as walking away from us, dragging their dates, except Clawdeen. "Well, we best be on our way."
"Sooo." Patra started to ask, "want to go get something to eat or drink at the Coffin Bean?"
"Sure! Let's go Neight." Frankie answered, holding Neighthan's hand as they lead us the way.
I clench my fists at them, 'I'm jealous of Neightan, I admit. I still like Frankie, but I don't know if I like Clawra as much as her. I know what Frankie feels about Jackson and I...' I thought to myself as we went to sit down at the Coffin Bean.
"Hey Holt?" Patra asked bringing me back to reality. "Can I speak to you for a sec?"
"Uhh sure." I say walking out with her. "W-what is it?" I asked her.
"You like Clawra and Frankie." She stated boldly.
My eyes widened at her statement, "How'd you know???" I suspiciously asked.
"Well. You look at Clawra and Frankie the almost same way and since I'm a De Nile. I can spot these things." She explained to me how she knew.
"Ohh... I do but I don't know." I admitted to her, but I did a recap on what she said, "Wait, what do you mean almost?"
I sighed, 'what's taking them so long? I'm kind of getting jealous... is she talking about me?? Embarrassing things???' I question myself. After a few minutes they finally came back.
I was about to ask them a question before I was interrupted by Heath. "What did you do? Why were you gone for so long?"
"It's about something, don't worry cous. I didn't do anything." Holt said with a smirk, in which Patra agreed with a blush on her cheeks.
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"Okay? Anyways I'm going back with Neighthan, were going to the lounge." Frankie said leaving with her boyfriend.
After an hour or so taking Patra said they have to go and she's going to ride with Cleo home.
"Kay. Bye hot stuff. I'm going with Holt back home." Heath said saying bye to Patra.
"I better get going to..." I say as I stand up in a little sad voice, still thinking about what Holt and Patra were talking about.
"I'll drive you home." Holt said catching up to me.
"Thanks that'd be nice." I said to him and Heath.
The drive was boring and awkward. Since it was silent with no music, I just stared out the window most of the time. We stopped at my house.
"Well bye." I say getting out of the car.
"C'YA!" I heard Heath scream. "Let's go DJ!" I giggled.
"Hehe bye!" I yelled waving at them.
I kept wondering to myslef, 'what did Patra have to say to Holt? I didn't know how to say it but, I was jealous. I know she likes Heath and all but I'm still not sure. I stayed awake most of the night and fell asleep at 2 in the morning. I knew I had to ask them tomorrow morning.'
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