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he said, his voice filled with a touch of playful enthusiasm. Susan's excitement brimmed over as she clutched the ticket in her hand. "Thanks, Mateo! You're the best." Her gaze shifted to the concession stand nearby, and a mischievous glint danced in her eyes. "Oh, and could you also get us two large popcorns? I'm craving some movie theater popcorn goodness." Mateo chuckled, unable to resist Susan's infectious enthusiasm. "Sure thing, Susan. Consider it done." He headed to the concession stand, quickly returning with two large tubs of popcorn in hand.

This night was going to be more hell than fun, I just have that feeling in me. " Five large bowls of popcorn " Cole said to the woman at the counter after we had bought our movie tickets. We were seeing a young adult romance titled the last chance at the cinema. " Okay sir and what would you love to drink? " She asked cole and he stared at us all. " Two big colas and four medium sized colas " he said the woman nodded before walking back inside the stall. " Why did you other just six colas, we are eight " Alex asked him.

Blake sat up giving Storms exposed stomach a scratch, making his back leg twitch. Blake asked “Should we order in? Or did you want me to go collect?” Melissa replied “Let’s order in.” Pulling up a delivery website on her phone. After deciding on 2 Pizzas with drinks, they went back to Die Hard. Just as the movie was nearing its end Storm jumped off the bed and ran out of the door, and down the stairs to the front door.

He smiles. I place the drinks down and grab the popcorn, putting it into two bowls. “I can always make more. Don’t eat it so fast you pigs” The second the bowls are out of my grasp they are stuffing their faces like wild animals. “I’m picking the movie” I grab the remote from Andrew and flick through the movies, landing on Mean Girls. A classic. “Kisses, come on. That’s boring” Cody rolls his eyes. “Shut up. You’re boring” I press play, getting under the blanket.

He smiles. I place the drinks down and grab the popcorn, putting it into two bowls. “I can always make more. Don’t eat it so fast you pigs” The second the bowls are out of my grasp they are stuffing their faces like wild animals. “I’m picking the movie” I grab the remote from Andrew and flick through the movies, landing on Mean Girls. A classic. “Kisses, come on. That’s boring” Cody rolls his eyes. “Shut up. You’re boring” I press play, getting under the blanket.

I asked acting like I don't remember him. "You don't remember me?" He asked and I shook my head, answering him that I don't. He smiled again and stood up, walking ahead through the counter. I was about to walk away when someone placed a lot of popsicles in front of me and if I wasn't wrong, there was a glitters sparkling all over my eyes. "Let's eat," the guy said, pulling the chair infront of me beside mine. I wasn't so sure what to do. If is it I'm going to stay and accept his invitation cause the popsicles really makes my mouth watery, makes me drool, wanting for more or if I go away and shove away the temptations that the popsicles was attacking me.

What a concept. Halfway through the movie, he paused to get more popcorn and came back with gummy worms and two juice boxes. “Are we five?” I asked. “Five and thriving,” he said, handing me the blue one because he knows I like blue raspberry the best, and I hate that he remembers stuff like that. We sat cross-legged, legs tangled, blanket half-falling off, and watched the movie like we didn’t have real lives to deal with tomorrow. No essays. No midterms. No people whispering or looking or wondering.

Dad Nate hates, and I mean hates, old movies. “All About Eve or To Kill a Mockingbird?” Steven asks. Bridget looks at us like we have two heads. “I chose All About Eve,” I say. Bridget shrugs. “Steven and I will get the preggers snacks,” Matt and Steven leave, but come back with popcorn, waters, Brownies, and other junk. Bridget and I lean against each other while Matt rubs my feet and Steven rubs hers. “I wonder who is doing this for Teresa?” Steven asks the universe.

I said softly. “Coming right up,” he replied with a grin. I sat on one of the plastic chairs by the side, resting my bag on my lap. The air smelled faintly of sugar and rain. I closed my eyes, listening to the soft hum of the street. The world felt gentler for a moment. Then a shadow fell across the table. “Your vanilla flavored popsicle.” The voice made my stomach drop. I froze. Slowly, I opened my eyes and looked up. Michael.

I paused when I saw ‘The Sixth Sense’ starring Bruce Willis, glancing at Naomi as I lifted the bottle to my mouth, only to immediately choke and spray beer out of my nose when I saw that she was fully nude and was seductively sucking a popsicle. “Naomi!” I groaned. She met my eyes as she lowered her mouth on the popsicle again before sliding it out of her mouth. “Yes, Rip?” “You’re killing me,” I told her. She smirked at me as she sucked on the popsicle again. “You could always fuck me.” She spread her legs, showing me her pussy. I couldn’t do anything but stare as she spread her lips apart before slowly rubbing the popsicle around it and inserting it. When she pulled it out, she held it up