being eating by the green eye monster

Trent having a hint of jealous strain across his face. His eyes focus on you both as you found more things in common. Like horror movies and hardcore Canadian rock music. You didn't care about any of these trivial things. You had the basic knowledge of horror movies and rock music. You were able to fake your way through a lot of conversations with Gwen. as Chris walk into the room.

He said staring around at everyone. "You guys ready for the next horrifying, spine-tingling, and spooky challenge."

LeShawna said. "White boy. It ain't Halloween time."

Chris said. "What would give you that idea?"

Harold said. "Well you said many different synonyms that relates to scary. So my sister from a different mother is right, right."