Paper Antlers

Chapter 22

< Hey guys! So I haven't posted a new chapter in forever because of holiday shit. Anywho I will be posting more regularly now :D Thanks for getting me to 115 reads!> 

        We all piled into Johnny's car and drove to the movie theater. "Hey Eric, what theaters are good?" Johnny asked his younger brother. (Eric worked at the theater taking tickets and telling people where their theaters are.) "Into The Woods is playing in 4 minutes, theater 9." Eric replied. "Alright cool bro, thanks." Johnny said, leading us to theater 9. 

"You look nice." Ollie said, trying to start a conversation with Clare. "Only nice?! I don't even know why I agreed to come to this. I knew you'd just be rude. Whatever, goodnight!" Clare said, storming off, leaving Ollie flustered and confused. "okay..." Ollie mumbled. "It's ok bro, she was too drama anyway. It's not worth trying to make sense of it." Mikey said, putting a hand on Ollie's shoulder. We filed into the movie theater and found some seats in the back row. "Do you wanna kiss?" Frank said, leaning in. (the seating was Sam, Johnny, Ollie, Frank, me, Mikey.) I ignored Mikey looking over my shoulder and leaned in. Except I didn't get the kind of kiss I was expecting. Frank grabbed a Hersy's kiss out of his pocket and popped it in my mouth, grinning. Mikey burst out laughing with Frankie. The movie hadn't started yet so they didn't get yelled at. I ate the Hershy's kiss and said, "I cannot believe I didn't see that coming." "I bet you didn't see this coming either." He said, crashing his lips into mine. A blush spread across my face. "Oi love birds, the movie's starting." Sam whispered as the lights dimmed. About an hour in, Frank couldn't keep his eyes open and I noticed he fell asleep. He was sort of adorable when he slept. Then to make matters cuter his head decided to fall on my shoulder. I'd let him sleep, he doesn't (almost never) gets 8 hours because he goes to work before school. The movie finished and the lights came on. Frank hadn't waken up yet. I shook him a few times before his eyes finally opened. "Hey sleepy, movie's over. We're going home." Frank made a moaning noise because of the bright lights and trudged along with us out of the cinema. "Stop yawning, you're making me sleepy dude." Sam complained. "What time is it even?" Ollie asked. "Ummmm, 21:15." I answered. "Ugh why does it feel so late." Frankie whinned. I kissed his head and we dove home in Johnny's packed truck.