Chasing Summer :) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 4: Movie Spying Fail! (Picture of Trey)

Trey's POV

"Two tickets for the eight o' clock show to...Um, hold on a sec." I whispered,  turning around to face Summer, "What movie are they watching again?" I asked. "Transformers: The revenge of the fallen!" she whisper shouted, grinning at her I turned around smiling at the girl behind the ticket counter. Taking her by surprise as she was checking me out.  I cleared my throat in hope of snapping her out of her haze. Quickly ordering the tickets, I ran to Cinema 4 hoping that we hadn't lost them. I looked back to see if Summer was keeping up with my pace, and of course she was practically on my heels. Creeping our way into the seats I couldn't wait to see how the night would plan out, hopefully ending with a long needed kiss from Summer... or was that just me being optimistic?

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"Summer, Sam's not really going to leave his car for good, it's just for Uni!" I whispered trying to calm Summer down, as she was currently crying over how Sam left Bee to fend for himself. Although he was an Autobot, meaning he could very well defend for himself. Summer was new to these movies, and plus she's more to the emotional side. "Sam, comes back! Trust me," I whispered, while causally but quickly placing my hand on the back of her chair. Doing an imaginary fist pump in my head, I grinned in victory. "He left BEE!! He left his own CAR, SLASH AUTOBOT!!! How could he!!!" she shouted earning looks from the people in front of us. Shrugging them of I clamped my hand over Summer's mouth."Summer, remember why were here? Were 'Movie Spying'! On Rhys and Autumn, you're sister. Now calm down, and breath. I'm gonna let go now.." I said, slowly removing my hand. 

"Fine let's just get this over with.." she moaned, wiping away one of her tears. I got out a pair of binoculars from my 'spy bag'. Adjust the lens, I peered into it, zooming in to the front of the theatre where Rhys and Autumn sat. "TREY!" Summer, hit me in the arm. "OW!!" I yelped in surprise. "What?" I asked annoyed, as she ruined my spy moment. "You brought binoculars? What the hell is wrong with you?" she whisper yelled, hitting me in the arm. I groaned as I rubbed the spot she hit, but at the back of my head thinking, 'Damn she's hot when she's mad!' "I figured the binoculars would help!" I replied, going back to watching Rhys and Autumn., while sneaking side way glances at Summer. Still amazed at how even in the dark I found her beautiful.

23 minutes later

"Trey.." Summer whispered, instantly catching my attention, I looked at her. In her little Sun dress, with a huge hat and a huge pair of glasses, claiming that they were her disguise. Me on the other hand decided to go with the good old moustache, I guess you could say we either looked like complete idiots, or a group of terrorists, either way we attracted attention everywhere we turned, these obviously weren't the best disguises to pick, especially when we were in a crowded theatre... 

"TREY!" Summer yelled again, "What?" I whispered, "I'm hungry.." Summer whined, I smirked at the sound of her tummy rumbling and chuckled. "I can tell, did you want be to grab you something from the candy-bar for now?" I asked, already getting up. Knowing that Summer would either pick a Medium Coke...('Cause the big ones, are mega huge! And the little ones are mega tiny, And the medium one is Summer sized!' as Summer would put it.) or a bag of skittles, yes those disgusting sour lollies that make you want to puke your guts out.. I shivered in disgust remembering the first time Summer talked me into having one...

*FLASHBACK*

 "It's sweet and there's heaps of awesome flavours!" Summer, chirped as she handed me the bag. I looked at it recalling the face my friends used to pull whenever they ate these. "I dunno Summer, I hear they're really bad tasting, and sour!" I said, pushing the bag of skittles to her. "No, those are the bad ones! Theses are the yummy ones!" Summer smiled, pushing the bag back to me. I hesitated before picking a bright yellow one coated in 'sugar' (?as Summer put it, which I know now were all lies!) I dropped it onto my tongue, slowly the saltiness raided, my tongue as I pulled a face, I remembered feeling , then quickly running the corner I threw up in a bush. I heard Summer's giggling from a distant turn into a gasp.