"Two tickets to 'The Greatest Showman' pleaseeeee!" I squeal like a little child.
"It seems like I'm babysitting you," Jonah says with a chuckle. "Stop being so immature."
"BUT THAT'S THE BEST PART ABOUT ME!" I protest.
He merely laughs while a familiar face peaks up behind him.
"Why are you two here?" Christina asks with a sneaky smile.
"Movie!" I screech, happy dancing.
Jonah smacks his head. "Yup."
"So are we," Corbyn says joyfully.
"We're going to 'The Greatest Showman!'" I shout as I take the tickets.
"So are we," Christina says.
"Coincidence," Jonah says, squinting his eyes at them.
"Must be!" Christina says innocently, her eyes darting around and betraying her statement.
We walk into the theater as Corbyn and I dance around and act like five-year-olds. It was like Jonah and Christina were our parents and we were their kids.
I don't have too much time so I'm gonna stop there. I'm sorry! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE VOTE ON MY RICHIE TOZIER STORY! I SPENT A LOT OF TIME WRITING IT AND IT IS TEN TIMES BETTER THAN THIS STORY
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Fanfiction"He's the bad boy?" I ask, glancing over at him and arching my eyebrow. "Yup, Jonah Marais," she replies. "Doesn't seem like it," I say. "Oh don't do what I think you're gonna do," she looks at me worriedly. "And what do you think I'm gonna do," I s...
