“Why are you still here?” Sebastian asked, as he kicked off his boots and threw himself on her bed.
“Not going,” Mikey said, shrugging it off and hoping he just dropped it.
“Why not?” he asked, shaking his head and still not bothering to look at her as he reached over and helped himself to the stack of books that he kept by her bed.
“Just changed my mind,” she said, even as she struggled to figure out a way to get him to change him mind about skipping Trick or Treating, but she honestly couldn’t come up with anything beyond free candy.
It should have been enough to make him to put on a lame costume and drag her around the neighborhood, but Sebastian had decided to skip going out tonight since his twin brother was going with some of the kids from his school and his little brother and sister were going to a party instead. Biting back a sigh, she double checked the zombie makeup that her Aunt Sara and Uncle Eric had spent the last hour working on, and fighting about, grabbed the large white construction bucket that Grandpa Ethan had turned into a Halloween bucket for her, and looked up at Sebastian, hoping that he’d somehow changed his mind in the last thirty seconds only to end up glaring at the most stubborn person that she’d ever met.