Tuesday Afternoon...
"I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. I want to be with you more than anything...and yet...that thought terrifies me to my core."
"No! Don't say that!!! I love you!! And I want to be with you!!! No matter what!!!"
"This movie is asscheeks-" "SHHHHH!!" May, Stormy, and I shush Daniel, we all sitting in a row at the very front of the theatre.
"I couldn't agree more with you, Dan," Travis agrees, frowning, tossing popcorn in his mouth. He's sitting next to me, and Daniel is sitting on the other side of him.
"Don't fucking call me Dan, Travis. Just because I can semi-tolerate you, doesn't mean shit..." Daniel whispers harshly, shooting him a glare. "And just because I can semi-tolerate you, doesn't mean I semi-respect you," Travis retorts, an evil grin on his face.
Daniels frown deepens and he then flips him off, "Fuck you..."
"We are in a theatre, so do us all a favor and shut up," Sebastian hisses, smacking Daniel's head from behind. Daniel whips around, "Don't be putting yo hands on me, bruh."
"Just watch the damn movie, man," Joshua chimes in, throwing a cornel at Daniel's head from around Stormy. With that, Daniel glares at him, "Don't start with me, Joshua."
"God, do we need more girls in this group..." May grumbles, crossing her legs, Jamie sitting on the other side of her, "There's way too much testosterone around me..."
*SNORES*
Everyone goes quiet hearing the loud snoring. I look around, confused, and Jackson does the same, he sitting on the other side of me. "Who's asleep??" Jackson asks.
"Christian's asleep..." Jamie laughs, quietly. "Ooo! Anyone got a sharpie?" Travis asks, excitedly, pushing the bucket of popcorn into my lap, "Imma draw butt cheeks on his forehead!!"
I whisper harshly at him, "Travis! We're supposed to be watching the movie..."
"Where's he sitting?" Travis says, completely ignoring my last comment. I roll my eyes, as everyone continues to bicker with one another.
Well...
As you can see, we're currently at the movies watching some romance movie that Stormy, May, and I wanted to see, and the boys decided to tag along.
It's going great...
Exactly how I'd imagine it...
We hung out at the park Saturday, and everyone seemed to enjoy each other's company and had fun. But not without the occasional argument every now and then of course. We've been hanging out ever since, and honestly, it's been fun!
For the most part...
Travis and Jackson seemed to be acting a little different after the park. They both seem to have this tense atmosphere whenever they're together. And if I'm around, it's even worse. They'd share these looks that scream 'I hate you'.
I'm not sure what's going on...
"Can you guys please shut up!!!"
We all turn and see an older man, standing in the aisle beside us holding up a flashlight. "My Wife and I are trying to watch this!!" He shouts, gesturing to the screen. I sink into my seat awkwardly.
I open my mouth to say something, but Travis cuts in, cheekily, "Sorry about that sir! We were just talking about how shitty this movie is, and I'm almost positive you think the same way..."
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Curly Headed Cutie (Original)
Teen Fiction"I can't believe I came out here to get you!!!" I turn around and find Travis standing over me, droplets rolling down his face and neck. He's soaked in water and his jeans look heavy due to the rain. I giggle and shout over the rain, "You didn't hav...
