Little Wonders ((Shansel))

Chapter 10 (pt.2) 》Day Two

Shailene. . .

As we stop at one of sites I take one of the tatoos on the restaurants and study it. One a cloud of black the other a cloud of white.

"The tattoos..." I say.

"What about them?" Ansel asks.

I hold up one. "Okay?" I say and then I hold up the other. "Okay."

"They're the clouds from The Fault in Our Stars!"

I nod. "You can tattoo the black cloud and I'll tattoo the white one."

I take out some wet tissue from my bag and help Ansel get his tatoo onto the inside of his wrist, then he does the same to me.

"Okay?" He asks, holding up his wrist.

"Okay." I answer holding up mine.

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Shailene. . .

"Where are we going?" Ansel asks jumping up and down in his seat as the sun is setting.

I laugh. "Patience, child."

We arrive at a little drive through movie tunnel. I park the car in the second row. The screening begins and when the movie title pops up, I realize its a horror movie. I'm not a big fan of those but  don't find them scary though, and Ansel has been in one.

About halfway through the movie, the loud noise, a sudden high pitched screech and then blood splatting on the screen. Some door opens, but there's no one there and then suddenly, Ansel screams beside me and grabs on to me, causing me to jump at first, but then I let out a laugh. Ansel is probably the most jumpiest person ever. He lets go of me, but every ten minutes, he would grab me again.

He starts shaking me as the girl is walking towards a door left ajar. "She's going in! Tell her to stop! Don't go in! Don't go in!" He keeps yelling. As the girl walks into the door... more blood more gore.
The movie isn't so scary for me, but to be honest, it is giving me goosebumps, and Ansel is already shaking. The girl now no longer looks like a girl, just a really scary hair-in-face person. Blood... its just everywhere.

By the end of the movie, I'm shaking and Ansel has tears streaming down his cheeks. The ending was really scary, even for me.

"Are you okay?" I ask Ansel.

"Yeah. Have I ever mentioned I don't like horror movies?"

"You were in one!"

"Yeah. I had to force myself to watch my own movie." He says, his cheeks turning slightly pink.

"You never told me you are scared of horror movies."

"I'm not scared of them..." His says, his cheeks burning up. "I...just don't like them."

"Its normal to be afraid of them." I say shrugging.

"Its just, in hugh school, every guy liked horror movies. I'm probably the only one."

"You're just..." I place my hand on his heart and face him, "a softie."

He turns even redder

"You're cute when you blush." I notice his ears turn pink.

He raises a brow at me.

"What? I'm just testing the John's theory, the one where you blush when I compliment you." I laugh.

"I'm not blushing!" He denies, but I can tell he's trying to supress a smile.

"You're not." I mockingly agree. Then I reach up and ruffle his hair, planting a kiss on his cheekbone.

He grins, embarrased, but pecks me back on my cheeks. "You're cute." He says.

I blush as I add, "so are you."

A/N

Hey! Hey! Hey!

So I don't like horror movies, and some of you all probably don't either. So, I didn't bother to add that much description... sorry for that, but I just noted that the movie is really scary.

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