So very typical, I am stuck babysitting on Halloween when I should be at this kick-ass party. I wish that I was like other twenty-year-olds, but no my mother just had to give me a younger brother. Now you might wonder why that's a bad thing. Well, I will be twenty-one this year and he just turned five.

We have already done our trick-or-treating as it is getting dark now. I made us dinner and let Sam have some candy. After he finishes his bath, I will put him to bed and read my book. I might as well read about women doing things I can't, right?

I made myself a glass of Mom’s spiced wine and sat down with my book Date With The Devil. I'm really getting into it. It's about this woman who found a sexy man on this dating site. But he was too good to be true as it turned out that he was a devil. I wonder if she's going to stay with him?

I jump as my phone rings.
“Hello,” I say without even looking at the Caller ID.
“Do you like scary movies?” a faked deep voice says.

I know this voice. It’s Chris my boyfriend. He's okay, but can be really immature. I have thought about saying that we should just be friends, but I can't bring myself to. Maybe I'm just a coward.

I roll my eyes, “Chris, you know that I do and you know the Caller ID shows it’s you, right?”
“Sh*t! So I didn't scare you?” he asks.
I half-heartedly laugh, “Not in the...