Categories > Original > Humor > The Amateur Professionals

We Almost Made It

by Kill-Your-Own-Chorus 0 reviews

they almost did.

Category: Humor - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Drama,Humor,Romance - Warnings: [!] - Published: 2008-11-18 - Updated: 2008-11-19 - 770 words

0Unrated
Chapter 12 - W e A l m o s t M a d e It

--- China's POV ----

My heart pounded as Oli lead me into the dark theater. Vin diesel was currently speeding off in a hot red corvette. I dunno why we chose this movie. We sat down in the middle area and watched as explosions went off across the screen. I looked at the movie from time to time, but mostly I was focusing on Oli. His arm was so close to mine, I could actually feel the heat radiating off of it. I blushed furiously as a few thoughts popped into my head. What if he was thinking about kissing me right now? I quickly shook the thoughts off though. Oli was 21 years old, and I was only 16. There was no way in hell he was going to go for me.

I thought this over and over in my head. All of my thoughts were quickly thrown away though. I felt Oli's hand land on my knee. Was this a good sign? Or was it a sign that he was hitting on me? I didn't know! All i knew was that Oli was touching me! I wanted to scream! I quickly bit down on my lip and continued to watch the movie. I felt him shift. He slid his hand into mine! Ah! I looked up at him sheepishly and he smiled down on me. He leaned down closer and

WHAM! A burst of emotions rushed over me like a tidal wave. He was actually KISSING me! Me! The dorky clutzy screwup! I melted into a warm pile of water. It felt like my guts had been pulled and strung out like Christmas lights over a big fir tree. I could feel the sparks fly between our lips, like suddenly a firecracker had been lit and we were the fuse. The feel of his lips moving with mine was like melody and harmony working together to make the soundtrack of your summer. I didn’t want the moment to end, I wanted to remember every detail of his lips, and his mouth, and the way he took his breaths - but it all ended too soon. I felt someone kick against my seat.

"Hey losers! Suck face on your own time! We're trying to enjoy a movie!" A boy hissed.

Oli looked up from his seat and glared at the people in back.

"Hey fuck off, we're not doing anything wrong" Oli jeered.

"The way your kissing is what's wrong! Get a room if you wanna bang her that bad!"

"whoa hey!" I butted in loudly,"We're sorry if you wanna melt your brains on some lameass movie but-"

Everyone in the theater shushed me. I merely stood up straight in frustration.

"No! Don't shush me!" I turned around sharply and pointed at the boys,"You jerks deserve a good kick in the a-"

"Excuse me ma'am!" the movie guard spoke,"we've gotten 4 noise complaints, you'll have to leave."

I felt like Tegan right now, high spirited and strong. I could fight these people all night right now. I was about to open my mouth and spout some fighting words, but Oli gently took my hand and proceeded down the aisle. As Oli opened the door to leave, I let go of his hand and stood in front of the whole audience. I cupped my hands around my mouth.

"Vin Diesel gets into an accident, and dies at the end! Enjoy!"

I heard millions of people yelling and booing as we both ran out of the theater. Wads of popcorn and candies were thrown at me, but none touched me. Oli and I went into a fit of laughter as we headed towards my car.

"Aw, man! That was quality fun right there!" He laughed.

"Psh, yeah it was! All those people yelling and stuff, aw, hilarious!"

The laughs quickly died down. The sound of rushing cars and the wind hitting against the leaves rung in the air. Oli looked at me and smiled warmly.

"I'm glad you came with me tonight" He spoke softly. Oh boy, I felt all the blood rush to my face. I blushed furiously and nodded.

"I'm glad you invited m-" I was completely surprised when Oli dipped down and took me into another kiss. I felt the butterflies grow in my stomach, well they were until I was blinded by car lights. Oli pulled away from me and jumped as a loud car horn sounded off.

"You dirty LIAR!" I heard a familiar voice yell.

Uh oh. Friend Patrol.
Sign up to rate and review this story