October 31st

"Kye. Kye!", my little sister exclaims as I sit up on my bed. "What?" I ask irritated, rubbing my tired eyes.

"Can you help me put on my Halloween costume?", she asks.

"Did you mess up and make it too small? Aww poor thing", I joke. Liza has always made her own Halloween costumes, she refused to buy them. She says that "it takes the fun out of Halloween". Yes, although this was probably the stupidest opinion I have ever heard, it always worked out for her. Her middle school has this costume contest every year in which the winner gets two whole weeks of free dress. She has won every year, and now since it's her last year in middle school, she is really determined to win. This is why I've been teasing her all week. It's always funny watching her get mad at me.

"No, it fits perfectly, but I need help with the zipper", she crosses her arms.

"Fine, but you owe me ten pieces of Halloween candy tonight."

"We have deal." she points at...