Callie's P.O.V:
"Ouch your arm is hard" I said shaking my hand. Seems like he's been working out because punching him hurt me instead of him.
He grabbed my hand and rubbed my knuckles which were red now. His touch made me wince a little but I didn't pull away or anything. He stopped rubbing it and just stared at me.
"Stop that" I took my hand away from his and moved further into line.
"Stop what?" He asked. He continued to stare at me and I looked away laughing.
"You're doing it again" I said. He smirked and laughed pretending he didn't know what he was doing.
"Doing what?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and stared at him as he did his little act of pretending to be confused until he started to do it again.
"That thing with your eyes, when you laugh a moment then stop and stare at me making me-."
"forget it" I stopped before I said anything else I would regret saying. He let his little giggle out, making me laugh at how adora- I mean silly he looks.
"Making you what?" He asked. I ignored his question hoping he would drop the whole topic.
"Oh I see what it is" He laughed. I looked at him confused but then made him continue.
"The look is tempting for you" I laughed, convincing him that was a lie but really it's true that stare is tempting. Infact really tempting.
"What you don't like it?" He started doing it again, and I punched him in the arm making my already hurt hand hurt even more.
"Oooooooouuuuuch!" I yelled. He laughed then took my hand again. He rubbed it more and somehow It did get a little better. I moved up to the line and he took that as the perfect opportunity to kiss my hand. Surprisingly I didn't pull away I just looked at him. Not to find him staring but to see the way he acted around me. Is like Stacy didn't exist. Ever. He's acting so normal like nothing in the world happened before.
He looked up at me, as his golden eyes stared into mine. I took my hand away from his and went up to order.
"A large Coke " I searched in my pocket for money but my phone was in the way.
"Hold this" I gave Justin my phone and took out my money. I waited until the boy had finished putting soda in the cup so he can charge me.
"Here we go" He said. Before I could give him the money Justin skipped in front of me and payed the guy.
"Too slow" He grinned. I felt my cheek turn pink and stood next to him. We wasted so much time in the line instead of going back to the movie.
"I don't think I want to go back, and see that movie" I said. I checked the time from my phone and it read 10:56 p.m . Justin got himself a Large soda too.
"Wanna ditch the theaters?" He asked. I looked at him, the thought about how wrong it would be to leave Colton is just messed up.
"I don't know, I don't want to leave Colton" I said. Then again Colton did invite Justin to our 'date'. So this is actually his fault.
"Come with me" Justin said holding my hand. Since it was his fault why not?. I walked out the theaters with Justin and took a sip of the soda.
"You better know where we are going" I said. He looked over to me and smiled.
"I don't live here, you should know" He smirked. I sarcastically laughed and rolled my eyes. He then took me over to a car that I believe he rented.

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