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Chapter 13

Author: Mirela
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-05 18:00:15

DAVINA

'' What are you watching? ''I asked, sitting down next to him. He gave me a sideways glance and pushed the bowl of popcorn onto my lap. I grabbed a handful and shoveled it into my mouth.

'' Quiet, this is the best part.''

I rolled my eyes, identifying the grotesque movie by the scene.

The movie had barely started, and I could already feel the tension in the air. Halloween, a classic that Timmy loved, was playing on the TV in front of me. I pretended to be completely calm, but the truth was that horror movies always made me nervous, especially the ones he loved. The high''pitched sounds, the tense soundtrack... my stomach churned.

Sitting next to him on the sofa, I pulled the blanket over me, trying to hide my discomfort. He was so focused that he barely blinked.

'' You really love this thing, don't you?" I muttered, giving a smile to lighten the mood.

He gave a crooked smile without taking his eyes off

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