"Yeah, go ahead." I said feeling nervous. I hope this wasn't leading to him asking me out.
"Uh, do you want to go the movies?" He asked. Phew, he didn't ask me out.
"No, not really. But we could still watch a movie. I have a bunch of movies. Scary, Disney, Pixar, Humor, Romance, Sad, Dream Works. I have them all." I said getting off the bed. I walked over to my TV and opened the small cabinet next to it and then opened the second cabinet. "See. I have all kinds of movies. What do you want to watch?" I asked him looking back at him and smiling.
He walked over to me and put his arm around my waist. It set little sparks inside me. "Let's watch a scary movie." He said.
"Oh, they're in the second cabinet." I said closing the first one and slid to the second one.
Sergio took his arm off my waist. I frowned and put his arm around my waist again. He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.
"So, what movie do you want to watch?" I asked him.
He scanned through my movies and I could see one caught his attention. "This one." He said picking out Texas Chainsaw.
I nodded. "If I get scared by the end of the movie, you're either staying here, or I'm going over to your house. I am not going to end up sleeping by myself scared as hell." I said.
He chuckled and nodded. He held on to my waist tighter and said, "I'll protect you."
"I sure hope so." I smiled. He went back to my bed and I put in the movie.
I went through my stash of blankets and pillows I had in my walk-in closet. I picked out my Justin Bieber thin blanket and my Justin Bieber pillow. I went back to my bed and snuggled next to Sergio. I put my pillow on his lap and put the blanket over me.
"Man, I forgot the remote." I pouted. I uncovered myself and got it then went back to my spot.
Sergio started playing with my hair. I looked up at him furrowing my eyebrows. He just looked into my eyes and said, "Your hair is soft." I rolled my eyes playfully and went back to watching the movie.
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By the end of the movie my head was no longer on Sergio's lap. I was cuddled up next to him, terrified Leatherface was going to kill me.
"Aria, I think you're safe. He's not gonna come after you." Sergio said getting up and taking the movie out and putting it back into the cabinet. He came back and sat next to me. "Look, Justin Bieber and I will protect you." He said holding up my pillow.
"Justin Bieber isn't even here. How can he protect me?" I asked.
"Well, someone lost their imagination." He said putting my pilloe back down.
"Yup. A long ass time ago." I said.
"But yet you still think someone from a movie will come and kill you." Sergio said looking at me.
I crossed my arms. "That's different." I said wrapping myself in my Bieber blanket. "I guess Justin will have to protect me." I said grabbing my pillow.
He got up and said, "I guess so." and started to leave.
"No! Don't leave." I said quickly before he left.
He smiled and got back in bed with me.
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A/N: I know this chapter is very short...... >_< sorry about that I just didn't have any ideas, I would love for you guys to drop off some ideas in my inbox or in a comment thanks (if you did)
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