Out Of My Limit | Michael Clifford

Chapter 13

Emily's POV
I don't really know exactly what all that was about, but I wanted Michael to be happy this evening and not stress out about it. And to do that, I had to be happy, because that makes him happy. So, even though I had the previous situation stuck in my head, I tried to hide it as obviously it stresses Michael out a lot. But that didn't mean I really was happy... WE ARE WATCHING BLOODY HUNGER GAMES: MOCKING JAY PART 1!! I've been rambling and bugging Zack about it for ages. But I guess he just... doesn't care about that sort of stuff. But Michael was obviously paying attention. It kinda did take my mind of things a little, especially when the popcorn and other stuff was brought out.
We made out way into the screen and took our seats near the middle centre of the seating. There were barely anyone in the room.
Just typically once I got comfortable with the popcorn in my lap. I needed the loo.
"Michael I need to pee." I stood up and passed on the popcorn into his lap.
"Okay. Be quick though."
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When I came out the loo, I made my way to the screen doors. The movie must have already started, with presenting the universal title, so it was even darker than it was when I left. I tried to make my way half way up the stairs to the row I thought Michael was in. But I saw the outline of two people instead of one. I walked over and stood in front of what I could here was making out and giggling. I figured Michael must have gone to find me or something and someone mistakened out seats for theirs.
"Ah hem" I coughed but no response. So I spoke quietly but demanded,
"Err excuse me but those are our seats."
I saw a head silhouette turn to me which scoffed
"Err noooooo they're not."
An unexpected yet familiar voice spoke to me. I couldn't quite make out who it was... it DEFINITELY wasn't Michael.
"Holy crap! Emily is that you?!" The male stood up and the screen changed to a brighter scene.
I knew who it was and finally faintly spoke out:
"Zack...?"