Author's note: Ok guys! A lot of you have been urging me to write faster, and I am really trying, but there is only so much a person with constant writers block can do. So send me ideas. I'll try to update once a week.
Most girls would go into hysterics if they found out that their boyfriend was a shape shifting werewolf, who occasionally hangs out with vegetarian vampires and was only mildly human. Not me. While he was explaining it, I just kept my eyes on the road, asking a few questions. Never once was a question "Really?" I don't know why I took it so well. Maybe it just hadn't sunken in yet, maybe I just didn't care. When he was done, me only response was "Cool."
"You're really not scared or freaked out or anything?" Seth said disbelievingly.
"No, not really. I told you I already knew something was up with you. I am very perceptive, and you are a very bad liar. This is also a lot less alarming than turning into a bloodthirsty animal because of the lunar cycle." He chuckled at that.
"So, which movie are we going to see?"
"Hmmm. That new one with Zach Braff. Ah, he is so funny!"
"Cool. I wonder why there are so many people here tonight." He mused while I pulled up into a parking space in front of the theater. It was even more crowded inside. "What's everyone here for?" I asked out loud. A short girl with blonde hair turned to me and said,
"OMG, you don't know? It's High school musical 3. I love Zac Efron!" She then screamed. Loudly. Very, very loudly.
"Oh, goodness." I hate High School Musical. So very much. "Two for Canada, Eh?" Seth said as he maneuvered his way through what for him was a waist deep lake of excited middle school girls. The ticket guy handed him the tickets, mouthing "Save me."
"You know, I sorta feel sorry for him." I said.
"It won't be so bad when they all go in the theatre."
The movie was as good as everyone had said. I laughed so hard that a half-melted bunchaCrunch flew into the afro of the guy two rows in front of us. I think the best part of the movie was the scene where Zach Braff's love interest, who looked a lot like Sarah Palin, shot and field-dressed a moose. Very gory. Now don't get me wrong, I love meese and I hate gore and Sarah Palin. But that was the part of the movie that Seth put his fevered arm around me protectively. Call me old fashioned, but I am a sucker for chivalry.
Ok guys, a little bit of a short chapter, but I got it up earlier. I am also now going to double space because it makes me feel more accomplished. Hope you enjoyed it!