"It was horrible- It was like doing research for Hitler." i whined softly as we enter the lobby of the cinema. "Horrible."

"Can't be that bad," Carrie mumbled brushing my brown hair out of my expression. "What would you like to see?" She asked softly pointing to the posters. "We have the new Thor, uh and look at that, Titanic in 3.D." She turned to me and scoffed. "Thor duh. Okay i am going to get us some pop-corn you go get the tickets."

I nodded and leave my friend walking to the massive long line. Stopping in front of a group of friends i slowly tap my finger on my Black-Berry licking my lips. The sound of a loving couple was behind me. My heart instantly became heavy thinking of my Ethics and Morality professor, how i wanted those sounds with him. Okay that sounded weird, even for me. A bump from the back send me forward. Out of anger i turned harshly around to witness... Andrew. My heart skipped fell right there, straight out of my ass. "I am sorry about that." The girl said brushing her red hair like Carrie back. "Teenagers behind us." She tried to explain. Her eyes were on me while Andrew's was on me. Where was mine? The floor.

"Its okay." Slowly turning back around a huff escaped my mouth. Why was i jealous? We are not together, but she is really pretty. Moving a step closer my head was lowered not paying any attention. And of course the 'thing' that always gets me out weird situation. "Earphones." I mumbled yanking the black plastic covered wire out of my back jean pocket. Plugging it in i placed one ear phone in my ear. Nickelback 'Gotta be somebody' blast through it. "This time, i wonder what it feels like, to find the one in this life-" i quietly sing.

Finally i stepped towards the counter holding two fingers in the air. The guy nodded grabbing the money as he hand me tickets. Without paying attention yet again i turned around bumping into him once again. Looking up into his ocean blue eyes i felt something hard in my stomach. Like my stomach just gave birth to a damn rock. "Sorry." I whispered. His hand on flat on my side.

"You should watch where you going," He responded in a soft tone. I stepped back and nodded walking away with my eyes shut. Son a bitch.

"You okay?" Carrie asked already devouring the little white air puffs.

"I am fine. I got the tickets, let's go check out Thor."

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After thirty minutes in the theater my body clenched together. "I really need to pee, but i don't want to miss this." I whimper going up and down in my chair.

"I can't pause it." Carrie grumbled, her eyes glued to the screen. "Go, i will give you the load down when you come back, besides you are not going to Spain, just the bathroom." With a roll of my eyes i nodded and stood up walking up the stairs towards the door, not able to see i tripped making the boys that stood before me burst from laughter.

Ignoring them i finally came to the door marching out it. "Can i be more weird?" I asked myself walking to the door with woman logo on it. "Oh hi." I choked out seeing the same red head that was with Andrew.

"Hi girl." She cheered. Giving the girl a tight smile i ran to the cubicle. Slowly removing my my jeans i sat down swaying my legs to and fro. "Too bad, too bad, too late, so wrong, so long." I sang, seeing i always do this when i am on the toilet. After three minutes on doing my business i flushed and walked out. "Damn it."I seethed through my teeth seeing the same girl still at the mirror doing her make up.

Leaning in to wash my hands she turned to me. "I am Emma."

"Hello Emma." I nodded. "Victoria."

"Nice name. I am sorry about my date, he is real grumpy cat." You look at a grumpy cat and you laugh, you look at Andy and you want to jump of a bridge, huge difference. Call him a really grumpy hulk. "I am glad i caught site of you, i want you to give a message, my boss called and i have to go in, and to be honest i don't like that movie." How dare you!

"You- you can like text him." I gulped trying to mature and calm.

"I don't have his number." Huh? "Thank's doll." She gave me a air kiss and walked out.

My brow arched as i noticed what she was wearing, a red skimpy outfit and a pair of high heels, not really a 'go out to the movies' dress. if i look at this without color and go black and white i swear this chick Emma is a prostitute. "Huh." I smirked shaking it off going out of the ladies room.

Twirling my head around to check if any toilet paper was stuck yet again i crashed into someone, and when i say crash i literally fell down on the harden tile floor. "Ouch." I looked up to see Andrew. "Hello."

"Hello." He looked down at me and held out his hand. "It won't bite." He whispered when i was not eager to take his hand. Placing my palm on his he pulled me up back to my feet. "Have you seen my date?"

"She had to leave, her boss called." I uttered brushing the back of jeans. "Something like that. I think." Biting my bottom lip i looked down to floor.

"Look at me." I slowly look back up with widen eyes. "You have a bit chocolate in the corner of your mouth, surprised you did not look in the mirror like other woman when they visit the lavatory."

Did he just say to me? Before i could respond his thumb brushed the corner of my mouth. Retreating back he licked the remaining of his finger making me moan softly. "Bye."

"Bye." He said. I could not movie. I was stuck like was just waiting for the witty rejoinder. "Do you need a ride home?" Where is the witty rejoinder and what! Bobbing my head instantly as he uttered those words. "Lets go than." Why did i just say yes? Carrie is still inside the theater! Oh my god i am a horrible friend, ditching her for him... just for a ride.

Andrew popped his leather jacket collar as the light of the car flickered on and off. Mustang, black. He opened the front door for me with no face expression at all. Jeez just smile. Once! I climbed in removing my phone quickly typing my best friend a message.

*Do not hate me Car! But i got a ride home with 'its alright guy' I am so sorry! - Vic*

"Care for some music?" Andrew asked startling me. I looked up from my phone with a shrug. Shaking my head i pressed send. He pressed the screen as a unfamiliar tune came into the car, that smelled of smoke.

"I live on-"

"I know where you live Victoria." He mummer making me arch my brow. He knows? Of course he knows, he tapped his finger on the steering wheel. "You like Superman?"

Small talk. Okay i can live with that. "I do. I want to have a tattoo, the symbol."

"You ready for pain?"

Is that a trick question? "I think i can handle some pain."

"Tell me about yourself." Jeez change of direction,

"Uh, i live with my mother and father. They are both amazing. That's it."

"You are very cryptic Victoria."

"Please call me Vic- but yeah, i am. I am a really boring person."

"Do you mind if we make a quick stop at my house?" Say what now? No! No! No!

"yes." Damn it.

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