I ignore the stench and scoot into the back. We make our way around, after Peyton asks many questions including where we are going; Sean has made in clear that it's a 'fucking surprise so be fucking patient'. Peyton has also asked why I'm wearing a jogging outfit, we told her that it was a long story. And now I'm sitting awkwardly in the back, next to Ryan. I take a risk and look his direction, to my surprise he is staring right at me. The car falls silent. Suddenly I miss the cooing, complaining, and flirting from the front seats. I swish my head back. I see the surrounding area, a movie?
"Omg! The movie is starting!" Peyton coos as she stares up at the flickering screen, "shhh!" I hear a couple whisper. Peyton giggles at their response. We were sitting at the top row, me, Ryan, Sean, Peyton, all in that exact order.Sean shoves a handful of popcorn in his mouth as I glance at ours; not touched, practically dead. Sean said that 'we would share' and 'itd be fun' but I felt awkward tension. Has something changed while he was gone? Constantly blanking out, and acting weird. Know what? I don't care. I told myself I was done and I am. But my brain often wonders if he was also hanging out with another girl. Jealousy struck me like a truck. Shit. I can't like him. I knew right away when I heard Sean and Ryan snickering, I barely fought a few words. 'Hannah' was defiantly mentioned, quite a lot actually. And 'dosent know', 'hot', 'bed', and a bunch of profanities. This 100% hit a nerve. My blood grew hot, there was a lump in my throat, shivers went up my spine. God, stupid envy. I kept pushing the fact that Hannah was most likely a girl he met and- never mind.. I was in deep shit, all I wanted to do was scream my head off and run away. I sighed realizing I was being up tight and I should try to regroup and watch the movie. At least that's what ryan or Peyton would say..
