Nighttime cozied up amongst the stars, as Marco and Jackie laid eyes on the wonderful picture show in this very evening. The two of them sat on top of the roof in Marco's house, where Marco wrapped his arm around his girlfriend, who wore his hoodie, as time flew by slower and slower every minute.
"Wow, Marco," Jackie confessed. "The view in your house looks really amazing."
"Thanks, Jackie," Marco praised. "I'll admit it, I love the view here too."
"Your parents sure picked the right place."
"We sure did."
Jackie let out a yawn and laid her head gently on Marco's shoulder.
"You know," he remembered, "I actually remember this one time where Star was about to get kidnapped and sent to Saint O's, but I ended up saving her in the nick of time."
"That sounds pretty heroic of you," she responded.
"Thanks."
"Just curious, what exactly is this 'Saint O's?'"
"It's this princess correction prison. I don't wanna get too into detail about it, and I'm sure Star doesn't wanna to either."
"Heh, fair enough."
Unfortunately for them, frosty winds blew past these two, making their time on the rooftop short-lived. Jackie and Marco quickly got up from their spot, hoping they won't fall off 15 feet to the ground.
"Man, not even this comfortable hoodie can keep me warm in this night," Jackie stressed.
"Yeah, you're right," Marco agreed.
"Are we doing anything else tonight?"
"I was thinking maybe we could watch a movie on the couch."
"Really, which one?"
"This sci-fi movie called 'Interstellar.'"
"Man, you seem to be into stars lately, huh?"
"I'll admit it, yes. But this movie has so much in it."
