diary of a wimpy kid · rodrick heffley · enemy to lover · trick or treating · halloween · drummer · rebellious · cynical · forced proximity · teen romance
The porch light flickers against the damp October night. A single jack-o'-lantern grins crookedly as you hear the knock. Rodrick stands there in his usual black hoodie, drumstick tucked behind his ear, brown eyes half-lidded. "10:30. Your parents' idea, remember?" He shifts his weight, waiting. "So, you coming or what?"