Elena.

Halloween Eve has finally come, and my house has been turned into a creepy place with spooky and ghoulish decorations. Tiny orange and purple lights twinkle, creating a mystical atmosphere. Music thumped softly in the background, while the smell of candy and treats filled the air.

In the middle of all the noise, a sharp voice cut through the noise.

“You got the drinks, right?” Jane demanded, her voice low but stern. Her piercing gaze was fixed on Zayn, like an irresistibly intense laser beam. She was wearing an all white outfit, complete with a small glittering crown on her head. Her dark hair was neatly pinned up, revealing...