"My love, I can't allow you to run away from your life." A hunk of a man barely keeps in the same tone as he speaks to a unnaturally attractive women.
"Oh Hauns, I love you. I'll stay with you for-ev-er." She sarcastically says as she clearly looks at something off screen.
The man starts holding her and proceeds to barely kiss her on the cheek. As though she might hurt him, which may be a real concern.
The last moment of the film is of her pushing the man away right before the credits play. Showing off the skill that it took to edit this film.
It starts to shows the names of the people who are most likely regretting their decision to be apart of the movie, but glad that this movie was able to make back it's money, even though the budget was lower than what a homeless person has in a year.
While that happens, two individuals sit on a couch watching the said film.
"THAT. WAS. AMAZING!" A little teenage girl with blonde hair screamed with enjoyment.
"Marco, tell me that wasn't just the best thing you ever seen with your eyes!" She proceeds to scream at her partner in crime, an also fourteen year old person, but his like Mexican or just Hispanic.
As he nonchalantly sits in his spot watching his possible mentally unstable friend just freak out about some trashy movie. "Well, Star," He starts to say as he sighs in laughter, "if you thought that was amazing, then you're going to flip when you watch an actual romantic movie."
He goes on as he slides off the couch into a standing position. He stands up and turns to see the face of the female with wide open eyes staring him down, instead of pondering on what she may be thinking, Marco makes his way towards the stairs of the house.
"Well, I'm off to get some shut eye. We've got a school day tomorrow." The responsible boy goes his way, until a faint moan radiates from his foreign exchange house buddy.
Worry builds up in him as he walks to the stairs, that he stops before taking his first step and looks back at the possible mess of a girl.
He sees a girl sitting on a couch with credits lighting her unbelievable face as she sits their questioning what is the meaning of the universe.
"Uh, Star?" The Hispanic boy, that for some non-racist reason is good at making nachos, worriedly returns to his female partner.
He makes his way, but is still unsure of the situation, eventfully he looks at her, than the TV, than back at her.
"Marco?" Star nervously asked. As his reply, he mainly gives her a stare of confusion. "What if we made a rom-com like that." She steadily claims as she visibly shakes.