Michael Jackson Eating Popcorn Meme Novels & Stories

Robin said. "I don't think she can eat this much," I told him, ruffling his hair. He gave me a skeptical look that seemed to imply I was in for a rude awakening. We found the perfect seats; Robin sat on one side of her, and I sat on the other. The ads were interesting, as were the previews of movies. Then, the theater went dark, and the movie began. Robin was instantly hooked, his eyes glued to the screen as he continuously shoveled fistfuls of popcorn into his mouth. I had a sneaking suspicion it wasn't Jade who ate all the popcorn.

I just looked at him as I took another bite of my roll. He chuckled while shaking his head. "All right, 5 or 10 minutes and then I'll be done. It's movie day! I say we have a movie marathon and eat as much popcorn as we can!" He said and I paused... Popcorn? I remember my father used to eat popcorn, sometimes he wouldn't eat it all and I would get to eat some before he threw it away. I remember thinking it was so good! I suddenly became really excited at the thought of having popcorn again.

I grab another handful of popcorn and gaze out the window as the city flashes by. Kennedy encourages, “Save some popcorn for later. Jackson is fixing pasta for dinner tonight.” I smile at the mention of heavy carbs.

Ryan said confidently while the rest of us watched. Lily smirked then stamped a piece of paper. "Alright sugar, now y'all have fun. Don't forget to take your popcorn on your way in" She drawled at us as we shuffled out of her way. Sure enough, there were packets of popcorn waiting for us and we each grabbed one. "Popcorn? Who the hell serves popcorn at a Fight Club?" I asked but Carlacia was already munching hers. "It's snacks yunno? Besides its delicious, try some" Carlacia shoved a handful of popcorn in my mouth. I chewed it and noticed it was indeed delicious. For an underground Fight Club, they do make delicious popcorn.

Mikey asked chewing on popcorn. "Demetrius" I answered, I had told them about last night and they did what any bestfriend would. Listen. "He got you food!" Liyah jumped up. "Yeah" I said simply. "Well, who could stay mad when food was involved?" Mikey said, sipping on my soda. "I know right, I thought the same thing" We sat down and Liyah looked for a next movie, seeing as this one was already over and the credits were rolling. * * * * * *

I wanted to eat this popcorn but Kim took it from my hand. "What if this food is poisonous? Here I taste it first! " he said as he grabbed the popcorn from my hand. Kim who grabbed my popcorn I immediately took back and away from him, I approached Kazexian. "I'm not sharing this popcorn with you, find it yourself!" I said immediately eating this popcorn. This corn popcorn is soft and tastes sweet with original taste. Everyone is watching me eat, they are afraid that there will be poison in this food. I hit the popcorn first, then said "It doesn't taste good, does anyone have caramel?"

The man behind the cotton candy stall asked with a smile. "I don't know what flavor Angel would like but for sure she can eat the same thing Layla wants," June said to Michael and he nodded in agreement "We will take two of the strawberry flavored and a big bowl of popcorn," Michael said "What do we need the popcorn for?" June asked in confusion. "You don't expect us to chew on nothing all day right, we have to eat too June," Michael said and she nodded. They took their orders and paid for them. June took the cotton candies from the man while Michael carried the bowl of popcorn and some beer to go with it.

I snuggled up to Mike, inhaling his scent of ocean water and sunshine deeply when another smell invaded my nose, dark and spicy. Then I heard a crunching sound. Looking up I saw Zach, eating popcorn. “Did I miss the show?” He asked nonchalantly. Mike snorted. Then Zach threw a piece of popcorn on the floor, wait, not the floor, to Allie. “Zach” I questioned, hesitantly, “why is Allie with you?” Knowing their relationship or lack thereof them getting along was not the norm. He smiled and threw her another piece.

Michael called from the kitchen. He was making popcorn and hot chocolate for our movie night. I started searching for a movie to watch, landing on one of the black-and-white films that I had watched every year with my grandfather. Michael returned carrying a tray of popcorn, hot chocolate, and other snacks. He set it on the table in front of us before grabbing a large blanket for us to burrow under. I felt the vibration of Michael’s phone ringing in his pocket. He pulled away from me as he looked at the screen. The call was from an unknown number.

It didn’t take me long to figure out what was going on—Jaxon was going viral. “This is going to be fun,” Kade chuckled and then kissed my cheek. “I’ll see you later.” I watched him disappear and then kept walking. I stopped in front of a locker to peel off one of the stickers. It was a cartoonish meme of Jaxon, complete with exaggerated wide eyes and a speech bubble that read: "Bidding $5000 on an ex? Obsessed much?" I scoffed, shaking my head. The next one was even worse—"Jaxon’s Punch: Weakest Move of the Year."