Chapter NINETEEN 

HALLOWEEN DEPRESSION  YRENE'S POV I stared at the boy with my mouth open. Did he drink something? Or was he dared to ask me out to Halloween night? Questions raced through my mind and I couldn't help staring at him like a dumbstruck fool. Yrene?" Fran asked, with her index pointing to me and I nodded. "Yes. I've actually been wanting to say this but I've just been unable to. I'd really love it if you could go to Halloween Night with me." He explained staring at me with the eyes of a fool in love. Now that was weird. How could I actually believe him when he was staring at me like he was actually in love with me, like he was scared I'd say no. The only person who had ever looked at me that way was Braden, and who was Braden? A total jerk who set out to break my heart and considered it fun. "Listen. This is Yrene. Can you convince us that you really want to take her to Halloween Night?" Francesca asked, and he scratched his neck, looking confused. "I thought it was just as simple as askin