One In a Million {Nash Grier & Cameron Dallas Fanfiction}

Chapter 9- Movie Date

POV: Samantha

I'm going insane. I'm almost sure of it.

I keep having the feeling that someone is staring at me, but when I look back there is only Nash and I know HE wouldn't be staring at me.

"Ah, here it is!" Sydney piped as she skipped into the theater.

The rest of followed a bit more slowly.

"That girl has an endless supply of energy, I swear." I muttered as I walked with my arms crossed over each other.

"No kidding, she must be really excited about Godzilla." I jumped as Nash spoke up behind me. I didn't actually mean for him to hear me. "Are you?" He asked eyebrows raised as he walked beside me towards the seats.

"Yes, yes I am. I love Godzilla and-" Shit I sound like a total nerd. "Er I mean, hehe I like the Notebook." I said trying to cover it up with giggles. Truthfully, I have never seen the Notebook. But it was the only girly movie I could think of.

"You don't have to act like a girl you know. Liking Godzilla is actually pretty awesome." He reassured trying to hold in his laughs.

"Oh in that case I love action movies, especially Marvel movies." I smiled.

When we reached the seats there was already a ton of people in them. Sydney and Cameron had found two seats somewhere in the middle, but there weren't any around them. I squinted my eyes to see if I could see any others. Curse my impulsiveness to not wear contacts to the movies.

"There's some." Nash elbowed me to get my attention as he pointed to some spots by the poles at the bottom. There were two, but they were split up.

Shit. I was going to have to sit by two strangers. I sighed as I started walking towards them with eyes cast downwards.

"Don't panic, I will kindly ask the loner dude to move his ass." Nash said smirking as he walked over to the bars. He looked up at the fairly large, nerd looking, teenager. "Excuse me, but me and my girlfriend want to sit together and you are kind of stealing 3 seats. That is rude. So will you politely move your ass?" Nash said with confidence.

Wait a minute.

He called me his girlfriend.

Or maybe he said girl that is a friend and I just heard it wrong. That happens a lot....

The dude scowled at Nash and moved to the chair to the left of him before plopping down into it, making it creek in protest.

Nash turned to me grinning, "My lady." He said motioning for me to go over the bars first.

"Why thank you good sir." I laughed, but then I realized I could NOT go over the bars... I was in a short dress. So I went in between the to bars.

I want to point out that I most likely looked like a stripper because I was wearing a short dress and I was straddling a pole and to make it worse, I was bent down so that my back was straight across.

I felt my face heat up as I sat in my seat carefully smoothing my dress under me.

I now noticed as Nash climbed OVER the pole, that most of the theater had their eyes on us. The little incident with the nerd was not as inconspicuous as I thought it had been.

I ducked my head down in embarrassment as Nash landed in the seat beside me.

"That was a good job. I'm pretty sure that nerd is a bit afraid of you now..." I said quietly laughing to Nash.

He smirked and shrugged, "The weirdo deserved it." He whispered.

I was going to say something else, but the trailers were beginning so I held my tongue as I watched them intently.

POV: Sydney

I tried to contain my laughs of hysteria as it watched the scene unfold bellow me.

Cameron, on the other hand, did not contain his laughter.

"Did I forget to tell you that Nash is a bit forward?" Cam asked me as he got over his fit.

I nodded wiping tears from my eyes.

"Sooo do you watch these kind of movies often?" He asked after the trailers had started.

"Mhm me and Ginger come here and watch all kinds of stuff. Mostly Marvel and Hunger Games." I whispered as I kept my eyes on the screen. "Although, a couple of days ago we went to see Oculus."

"Oh?" Cameron whispered obviously surprised. "And how did that go?"

"Good... If you count Ginger bawling and hiding in me the majority of the movie good." I whispered back smiling at the memory.

Mind you, Ginger hates horror movies. She never really watches them and when she does she usually ends up crying. Where as in I, my parents make me watch them all the time. And I mean the FORCE me to. They are so serious about it they take away my phone if I'm on it during the movie and I cannot hide my face, at all.

Cameron started laughing, "No way, she did? Why?" He whispered.

"Because an adorable boy went to like jail and a girl was axed in the head and there was a possessed father and they almost used a dog for a sacrifice and-" I cut myself off. "Let's just say she isn't good with scary." I briefed.

"Ah, I can tell." He smiled. "What about you?"

"I'm completely fine with it. I loved Oculus. It was really good. What about you?" I asked quietly.

"I like them, kinda but I prefer these kinds of movies more." He whispered.

"Gee you won't be able to watch it if you don't shut up!" A guy from behind us hissed.

I rolled my eyes and smirked at Cameron. He had the same expression.

"Well then, we shall watch." I sighed looking towards the screen to where the movie was already starting.