MCR TOUR BUS.

I point at Friday The 13th, a grin on my face.

I sit next to him, leaving a bit of space between us.

I eat a bit of popcorn. As the movie progresses, I unknowingly had inched closer and closer to Mikey.

I laughed a little when he would cringe. It was cute! I'd stopped thinking, something that was REALLY out of place for me, and leaned my head on his shoulder.

"Depends, what happens if I say yes or no?" I ask, laughing a little. My answer was sort of. I'd seen this movie countless times, but I always seemed to forget it.

"Why?" I ask, laughing. "You're already getting scared!" I smile at him.

"You're already getting scared!" I grin. "Stop lying!"

I nod. "Okay, so let's see how you are after this movie, then talk about something scarier," I grin at him.

I actually attempted to catch the popcorn, but I lack the skill. So, I threw a piece back at him, laughing a little.

I toss another piece of popcorn at him, apologizing for hitting his face, but then he hit my glasses, and I didn't really mean sorry anymore.

I laughed, then tried to duck away from the piece of popcorn. I ended up falling on the ground, embarrassing myself a lot. I was blushing obnoxiously, thought I was still laughing.

I laugh nervously, and say. "Uh, hi..."

I reach my arm to my side, and pick up his glasses, holding them on his face, knowing they'd just fall if I moved my shaking hands. Oh sweet Jesus. Fuck. You act like a fucking teenage girl, Murphy.