The two of you are standing in front of the cinema, deciding what movie to go to. Right now, you're trying to convince your girl to go to the new Marvel movie. You've seen every other movie together so far. She, however, doesn't feel like watching it anymore.
"Oh my god, no! That movie is so dumb." She exclaimes.
"But we've talked about this for weeks! I thought you were really excited to go." You make a mind-blowing gesture.
"I dunno. I don't get what the big deal is anyway. It's just more lasers and explosions anyway." She crosses her arms. "I wanna watch How to Be Single."
You sigh, looking at the movie poster. Literally none of the names ring a bell. "Ok, Fiiine. We'll go see that one." You give in under her pouty face, her new and improved features making it impossible to say no to her. She instantly grins, pacing victoriously towards the teller in lacquered red pumps.
Once inside, she immediately grabs her phone and starts texting again "Im gonna find our seats. Can you bring me a Lipton and some snacks, please? Wuv ya." She blows you a kiss before strutting off to the entrance. You look at the line in front of the food parlor and sigh. You'd be lucky to catch the start of the movie.
About fifteen minutes later you stumble into an already dark movie theatre. Your seats are both still empty. You look around, but can't find your girl anywhere. You sit down, feeling a bit uneasy. The movie is already well underway when she finally arrives. Her hair looks a mess and there's a faint smell of aftershave hanging around her.
"Where were you?" You hiss.
"I'm sorry, Ok?" She says defensively. "I had to go to the bathroom. sheesh."
"Nevermind, you haven't missed anything. Here's your drink" You hand her the bottle of ice-tea. She immediately unscrews it and takes a gulp, washing her mouth before swallowing. Another guy walks into the room and sits down by himself, a couple of seats away. As your girlfriend notices the man she grabs her phone and starts typing frantically. Moments later, you hear the familiar sound of an incoming message coming from the guy. Typical, some people just can't live without their phone...
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