I sat down in the car and shut the door. Taylor had his bass system supped up to the max, so whenever a song with good bass came on (which was basically all of the songs we listened to) it rattled your eardrums. And Taylor got followed by a few cops in the process.
I pushed down the mirror in front of my face to check and see how my makeup was holding up.
"Ugh.. I need to do my eyeliner but these roads are horrible and I don't want to stab myself in the eye.." I said sighing and putting the eyeliner back in my makeup bag.
"It's okay. You look perfect. And trust me when I say this, no one will care what you look like!" He said reaching over the console to hold my hand.
"Yeah right.." I said rolling my eyes and turning my head to look out the window.
"Well tonight you'll be my princess." He replied, turning his left blinker on.
It seemed like we had been driving forever, and then we finally arrived to Miami Movie Theater. All of the parking spaces were full, so we drove around in the rover for what seemed like an hour. Then, Taylor finally resulted to parking in the grass, which he was trying to avoid doing because he didn't want to get his new waxed rims dirty.
"Okay," he said, "we're here." He removed the keys from the ignition.
I stepped out of the car and my heels immediately sunk into the damp soil. I struggled to get out, but I managed.
We both stepped up to the ticket booth to get our admission. I say there for a couple seconds and then he waved me into the building. Every one and their mom was there, and I wanted to shoot myself. Lines upon lines of people were moving around me and I started to get nervous. My anxiety doesn't do well around large crowds.
I shuffled nervously and waited to get our popcorn. Taylor turned around,
"What's wrong babe?"
"Uhm, nothing.. It's just my anxiety is really kicking me in the ass right now." I said looking through my purse for my anti-anxiety pills.
"Do you need to take a step outside?" He said looking up from his phone.
"Nah, I'll be okay."
We received our popcorn and I took my anxiety pill. We entered the movie theater and we chose to sit at the very top of the seats where no one ever sat. Taylor set down the popcorn and he put his arm around me. I adjusted in my seat and lay my head on his shoulder.
The commercials seemed to go on forever until he slowly kissed me on the cheek. It caught me by surprise because I wasn't paying attention. I kissed him back and then it turned into a full blown make out session. There were only three other people in the theater, so we didn't really care.
"I love you so much, Sydney." He said brushing through my hair with his fingers.
"I love you too." I said with a big smile, and then I kissed him again.
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FanfictionA 17 year old girl named Sydney is celebrating a one year anniversary, when everything goes wrong, and she caves in.