The road was bumpy with lots of swerves. The fact that Max had to hold on to the door handle to keep herself from flying off the seat every time there was a turn proved her statement. Max looked over at Warren in the driver's seat, a wild look in her eyes.
"Careful, there, Bambi. You're going to kill us before we even start our movie date."
Warren chuckled under his breath, turning around to meet her gaze with a slight smirk.
He looked over her for a moment before putting his attention back on the road.
He murmured a quiet, "You're right, I'm sorry." There was a brief moment of silence. "Play me some music." She raised an eyebrow at the man in front of her, an amused grin playing across her face.
"Excuse me?" He smiled, nodding toward the radio.
"Play me your music." She narrowed her eyes at him.
"Alright, what's up? Where's Warren? What's going on here?" Warren furrowed his eyebrows.
"What are you talking-"
"Am I being Punk'd?" He laughed, shaking his head.
"Wow. Actual, real Warren Graham lets a chick play her own music in his car… is this real life?"
She didn't think Warren would blush, he did, well, he was doing so now. Involuntarily, he raised one hand to rub the back of his neck. "Er… well… uh… I just thought… that, er-" She quietly snickered to herself, shaking her head.
"Warren, shut up."
Finally, the large screen with red lettering promoting this week's movies came into view. She grinned as she felt small butterflies in her stomach; soon, herself and Warren would be in there, possibly cuddling, possibly arguing. She'd have to wait and see.
As soon as Warren pulled into the gravelly parking lot, and parked his beat up car in between a four door truck and a trash can, there were no longer butterflies in her stomach. Now, it seemed as if there was an entire field of insects throughout her body.
She opened the passenger door and climbed out with shaky hands.
"Max! I didn't ask you on a date for you to bail me like this!" She tried her hardest to force a small grin, quickly re-entering the car. He went on about a few things that were going on during school, she really couldn't believe that everything she did this week was all gone and now she is doing everything again but with so much more. A scrawny, teenage boy knocked on the driver side window smiling at the two of you. "Tickets please." Warren smiled as he gave the tickets to the boy. She looked around at the screen watching all the trailers.
