W H I R L W I N D | T. Wolf [1]

s c e n e xi

that part with the movie night disaster
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Beacon Hills, California
October 28, 2012

Sommer was alone another night in her old home, so she decided to go find a movie or something to occupy her time.

Her brother had abandoned her with another lead on the alpha and didn't let her tag along, so as she looked around the big, beaten down home, she slipped on her shoes.

As she pulled into the empty parking lot, nothing seemed off to her.

Though no one was there to greet her, she shrugged it off and began browsing the isles.

She hadn't been in a movie store in years.

"Hm.." she mumbled to herself as she looked through the action movies. "Fast and the Furious? Most likely."

"Can someone help me find The Notebook?" She heard an oddly recognizable voice yell through the building as she continued browsing.

Her eyes lifted around the shelf, she noticed the angry jock that seems to hate Scott.

Jackson.

She rolled her eyes and sighed.

Of course her eyes were looking right at it.

"It's right here." She called out as she held it up, hearing the boy's footsteps coming closer to her.

She tried to sniff the air, hoping she'd get at least a whiff of his cologne, but got nothing.

Not until he was facing her; recognition on his face as they stood looking at each other.

"Hey! New girl I've never seen at school since the locker room."

She internally cringed as she handed him the movie.

Her blue eyes connected with his, a straight lie coming from her pretty lips. "I'm a senior."

The taller boy nodded and eyed her with curiosity before looking down at the movie in her hand.

"You like Fast and the Furious?" He asked in shock, watching as she chuckled.

"I've seen them all at least ten times." Her eyes drifted to the corner of the store as she spoke; swearing she saw something move in there.