The Conjuring

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(Your pov)

"I'm so excited, Liv! I've been dying to see this movie, but the boys wouldn't because either they saw it or already made plans to see it." Louis said as we pulled into the movie theater. I nodded and got out of his car. "Liv, are you okay?" He asked as he came to your side. I nodded.

I didn't want to admit that I didn't want to see the scary movie. Louis was so excited, I've never seen a scary movie with him before. It was always a comedy, because they didn't make an awkward date. I didn't want to make Louis sad and tell him I was too scared to see the movie.

Louis intertwined our fingers, and we walked inside while he talked about how excited he was. "Hello." The theater employee said. "Two for The Conjuring." Louis smiled. "That'll be $11. 87." Louis handed the guy his money. "Here you go. It'll be on your left." The guy said, and handed Louis the tickets.

"Do you want to get some drinks, and snacks?" Louis asked. "Yeah." I smiled slightly. "What do you want?" "Starburst, m&ms, popcorn and Pepsi." I said counting off what I wanted on my fingers. "I'll pay for the snacks." "No. You're not. I am." Louis said and rushed to the counter.

He turned around. "Okay, I might need help carrying everything." He smiled. Louis handed me the starburst, m&ms and some red licorice. He picked up the pop and popcorn. "To the movie!" Louis shouted, causing heads to turn.

I followed him into the back of the theater. "Why the back? We always sit in the front during comedy movies." I pointed out. "Just figured different movie, different seats." He shrugged. Louis usually stuck to our routine.

The movie started after a few other trailers, and commercials telling everyone to silence their phones. Louis was hogging the popcorn, but I was okay with it. I probably would've jumped and sent the entire bucket flying.

Louis grabbed my hand during a scary part, I jumped and gasped. "Liv, are you okay?" Louis whispered. "F-Fine." I gulped and stared at the screen. "Olivia, you're shaking and your hand is sweaty." He whispered. "I-I'm f-fine, L-Lou." I whispered. Louis stood up, and pulled me up.

Louis led me out to the little area before the doors to the theatre. "Let's go see if we can sneak into this movie." He smiled. "Louis." I sighed. "Babe, I don't want you to be scared like that around me. Ever." Louis said and kissed my nose. "But you wanted to see that movie." I said.

"I'd rather see some movie I've seen a million times than go to some movie that'll make my girl scared." Louis whispered as we found a seat in the front. "I love you, Lou. Thanks." I whispered. Louis wrapped his arm around my shoulder and kissed my cheek.

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