Hey guys, sorry it took me so long to update...I had this dance show thing, and all this homework, but I'm trying to do a chapter every 3 days. How does that sound? Ok, well, for those of you taht reviewed, thanks. For those of you that haven't...grrr...just kidding, but please review? Also, sorry the other ones were so short. I tried to make this one longer, but I think it's too long. Anyways, enjoy! Rachel
Westchester Cinema
Outside the Theater
Saturday, February 28
12:39 P.M.
Massie pushed the car door open. It suddenly seemed that it was heavier than ever. When it was half way open, a mysterious force pulled the door the rest of the way open. Two hands that she recognized took hers and pulled her smoothly out of the car. She was pulled into a romantic embrace, right into the arms of her boyfriend, Derrington.
"I missed you, Block." He whispered in her ear. She looked up into his gorgeous eyes while kicking the Range Rover door shut discreetly. He bent down and touched his lips to hers. Massie was immediately lost. She had no conception of time or place. She didn't remember the other people around her. There was just her and Derrington kissing. This was how she had felt the last time she had kissed him, like they were the only two people in the world. Before they could get too deep into their kiss, Derrington pulled away.
"We're going to miss the movie…there'll be plenty of time later." He boyishly winked at her. She giggled and slipped her hand into his.
The two walked into the building and bought two tickets to Pride and Prejudice. It was a sappy story, and Massie knew it, having to have read it in English earlier that year, but she knew that she and Derrington would both enjoy watching it if they were together. They paid the man selling tickets and took the tickets in return.
They walked into theater number ten and found seats near the back. Massie flipped her cell phone to silent and put it back into her pink coach purse. Derrington did the same with his phone, but put it into the pocket of his cargo shorts, not a purse. Massie leaned into Derrington and rested her head on his shoulder. He snaked hid arm around her shoulders. She smiled. They watched the previews, laughing at the funny ones, and being bored during the boring ones.
The movie started and they started to pay attention to the Bennet sisters and their troubles. Every so often Massie would lean into Derrington to smell his shampoo. The fifth time she did this, Derrington turned his head and pulled her into a breathtaking kiss. Literally, she felt as though he had swept the breath out of her. He touched his tongue to her lips, and she parted them willingly. Soon they were having a full-fledged make-out session. Every so often they surfaced to breathe, but right back into it they went.
They must have been kissing for fifteen minutes when they stopped. Massie nestled her head into Derrington's chest. His shirt smelled like laundry detergent, and it smelled really good. He hugged her tight, and buried his face in her hair, clearly taking in the scent of her new Aveda shampoo. They were so wrapped up in each other, so in love. At the end of the movie, as Mr. Darcy kissed Elizabeth Bennet, Derrington kissed Massie again. It was unlike both kisses that they had already shared that day. The first kiss had been a "getting to remember you again after a long separation" kiss. The second had been a passionate make-out, but this, this was special. It was just a simple kiss on the lips, but in that kiss he conveyed more emotions than Massie knew one person could feel at the same time. He didn't apply too much pressure, but it wasn't too light either. It told Massie that he loved her, and that made her happier than she'd been in days.
The two walked out of the movie theater talking, catching up on talk, happy just to be together again. Massie smoothed her skirt as they reached the car. Derrington opened the door for her, always the gentleman. She hugged him goodbye, and in one smooth movement, was in the car with the door shut. As she drove away, she could barely contain herself from shrieking, but she didn't want to alarm Isaac, so she did. The date had been officially perfect.