“Dally, are serious?’ آپ say, averting your eyes from the movie screen.
“What?” he says nonchalantly, throwing a piece of پاپ کارن, پوپکارن in his mouth.
“You had to pick this movie?” آپ hiss, hand blocking the screen.
“It looked entertaining.” He said, eyes going back to the movie screen.
“For آپ at least.” آپ huff. آپ were afraid to uncover your eyes, for the fear of seeing another boob on the screen. “This is like…porn.”
“It is not.” he laughs. “This actually has some plot.”
“Why don’t آپ explain it? Cause I’m not getting any of it.”
“Well…uhh this guy likes this girl, like likes her likes her, and he uhh… also likes another girl cause she’s a babe, but the other girl is like his soulmate and uhh.. yeah.”
آپ gave him a glare. “That helped a ton. Thanks a million.”
He looks آپ in the eyes. “You want to get out of here?’
آپ had gotten up before he even finished the sentence.”Let’s see something of cinematic value.”
“What?” he says nonchalantly, throwing a piece of پاپ کارن, پوپکارن in his mouth.
“You had to pick this movie?” آپ hiss, hand blocking the screen.
“It looked entertaining.” He said, eyes going back to the movie screen.
“For آپ at least.” آپ huff. آپ were afraid to uncover your eyes, for the fear of seeing another boob on the screen. “This is like…porn.”
“It is not.” he laughs. “This actually has some plot.”
“Why don’t آپ explain it? Cause I’m not getting any of it.”
“Well…uhh this guy likes this girl, like likes her likes her, and he uhh… also likes another girl cause she’s a babe, but the other girl is like his soulmate and uhh.. yeah.”
آپ gave him a glare. “That helped a ton. Thanks a million.”
He looks آپ in the eyes. “You want to get out of here?’
آپ had gotten up before he even finished the sentence.”Let’s see something of cinematic value.”
I chuckle. I was sitting outside of the community college on the steps, waiting for Soda to come pick me up. He was late; as usual.
“Yes. I it’s quite refreshing actually.” I tell (Y/N), looking up at the rain.
“Cleanses the mind?” She laughs, sitting down اگلے to me.
“Your hair is gonna get all wet.”
“I don’t care.” She shrugs.
“I thought girls cared about their hair. Especially girls with pretty hair.”
“You really think I have pretty hair?” She laughs.
“Yeah I do.” I grin.
“You don’t seem like the type to be all cute.”
“Well, maybe I like آپ that much to be that type.” I grin.
“Really?” She grins, tilting her head to the side.
“Really.” I smile, leaning in as the sparks fly.
