^hot^ | Girls Zombie Party

They didn’t scream. They didn’t hide.

Mia showed up with fake blood dripping down her chin and a t-shirt that read I’m FINE . Chloe wore a torn prom dress and a crown made of bent spoons. Jade just glued a third eye to her forehead and called it “post-apocalyptic psychic.” girls zombie party

Real zombies. Gray skin. Empty eyes. Moaning for real brains. They didn’t scream

They formed a circle — backs together, nail files and high heels raised — and smiled. no one moved.

For three full seconds, no one moved.