Alfred F. Jones had just asked me out. I couldn't believe it myself, but I of course I said yes. He had gotten tickets to a horror movie.
At the end of school, I met him at the theater. I got us some popcorn, and we sat down.
" Its really dark in here. Whats this movie about again? " he asked.
" A ghost that is haunting people. "
" Oh. Why did I get tickets to a horror movie? "
" Dont worry, if a ghost comes in here, and starts killing people, Ill let you get killed. "
" Dont say that! "
" Haha. " The movie started, and he kept leaning closer, and closer, and closer to the point where he was on your shoulder, and trembling.
" Im the hero. Im the hero. "
" You know the hero usually dies. " he gave me a death glare, and I just laughed. At the end of the movie jump scare, he screamed.
" Are you okay Alfie? "
" N-No. "
" Its okay. Its not real. "
" Thats what they said about aliens. "
" Alrighty then. "
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