Disappointing
"Well," Sam said, walking out of the movie theatre hand in hand with Freddie. "That movie was the worst thing I've seen in my life."
"You're the one who wanted to see it," Freddie pointed out.
"Car Explosions 3," Sam said. "How could you go wrong with car explosions? The first two were great; this one was such a disappointment."
"Come on, Sam," Freddie said, putting his arm around his girlfriend. "It wasn't that bad."
"You wouldn't think so," she snapped. "You practically leapt out of your seat when all those hot girls in came onto the screen wearing bikinis."
"I did not," Freddie said quickly.
"Whatever," Sam said, rolling her eyes. "Let's just get some ice cream…watching such a train wreck really makes you hungry."
"Sure thing," Freddie said as the couple walked back to Freddie's car.
Freddie pulled out of the movie theatre parking lot and started towards their favorite ice cream parlor, but he drove right past it.
"Yo nub, you missed the turn," Sam said.
"No I didn't," Freddie said, grinning.
"I thought we were getting ice cream."
"We will," Freddie assured her. "Right after we make a little stop."
He continued driving for twenty more minutes, ignoring Sam's pestering to tell her where they were heading. He finally turned into a large arena that was packed.
"Why are we here?" Sam frowned, getting out of the car.
"Well," Freddie said. "Before we went to the movie, I looked online on and read the review for the movie…everyone said it was terrible and that it sucked. I knew you would be really disappointed after you saw it so I-"
"Wait. You knew that move was going to be bad and you didn't tell me?" Sam exclaimed.
Freddie raised an eyebrow. "Would you have listened to me anyway?"
"Probably not," she shrugged. "But you never answered me. Why are we here?"
"Since you didn't get all the car crashes and explosions you were hoping for," Freddie said, pulling two tickets out of his pocket. "I though this would make up for it."
"A monster truck rally?" Sam said, reading the ticked. "Are you serious?"
"I bought the tickets online right before we left for the movie," he told her, smiling at her excited expression. "What do you think? Will that make up for the disappointing movie?"
"Uh, duh!" Sam said, throwing her arms around his neck. "I love monster trucks! Thank you!"
"Anytime, princess," he said, kissing her lips. "Now come on. I'm guessing you want to hit the snack stand before we get to out seats."
"You know me so well," Sam said, taking his hand as she pulled him towards the arena.
