Chasiti
"Why are you freaking out so much?" I asked Caci. She was currently frantically running around our apartment trying to find a pair of earrings.
"I'm freaking out because I saw my earrings earlier and now they disappeared!" She exclaimed.
Kade came into the room holding something in her hand. "Do you want to borrow my toaster earrings?"
I sighed, "Why do you still have those?"
"I found them!" Caci shouted. She sat down on the couch next to me and put them in. "I like your dress." She commented.
"Thanks." I replied. I had on a plain, dark blue dress with a simple white overthrow and flats. Nothing overly fancy.
I looked over at Caci. "You look like Wendy." She had on a dark purple sweater, skinny jeans, and flats.
"Whatever." She answered, rolling her eyes.
Kade sat down in the recliner across from us. "Are the guys coming in for a few minutes before you leave?" She asked.
"Why?" I answered.
"Because I was going to try to slip a condom into their back pocket. You kids shouldn't go crazy tonight." Kade replied.
"Please don't make me slap you..." Caci exclaimed.
Before Kade could say anything else, the doorbell rang. I got up from the couch and opened the door. Stan stood in the doorway wearing a red polo shirt and blue jeans. He looked down at himself and then back at me. "I think I'm underdressed."
I smiled, "You're fine Stan, let's go before anyone does anything stupid." I glared at Kade.
She held her hands up in surrender. "Have fun kids."
I pulled the door closed behind me as we left the apartment and walked to Stan's car.
I stopped at the passenger's side of the car, and Stan walked and opened the door for me. "Off to the movies we shall go my fair lady."
"Stan keep in mind that I could beat you up if I wanted to." I exclaimed.
Stan smirked, "But you won't because I'm awesome."
"I'll think about it." I answered.
Caci
A little while after Chasiti and Stan left, the doorbell rang a second time. I was going to answer the door but Kade stopped me.
"You don't have a dad so I got this." She replied. I put my head in my hands. What's she going to do now? Kade pulled opened the door and yanked Kyle through the doorway by the arm.
"Hi Kade." Kyle said. He was wearing a dark green sweater and khakis.
"Don't hi me mister, you better behave tonight. I'll go ahead and warn you, three out of the four people who live here are archers." She replied.
I sighed, "You aren't one of them..." Kyle noticed me sitting in the room, and he smiled. He started to walk towards me but Kade stopped him.
"Take my threat seriously!" She exclaimed.
"Yes sir, ma'am...which ever you prefer." He answered.
"Good." Kade replied. She hugged him for some reason and then walked out of the room.
I took this as my cue to stand up. "That was really weird but should we get going?"
"I'll just pretend that nothing happened! Let's go." Kyle exclaimed. He offered me his arm and we left the apartment.
At the movie theater's parking lot...
"Kyle, why are we stalking them?" I asked. Kyle had driven us to the theater in his dad's can, and we were currently watching Stan and Chasiti. We were parked on the opposite side of the row they were and three cars down so they couldn't see us.
"I already told you. It's not stalking it's called being someone's best friend."
He answered. I rolled my eyes at his behavior. He jumped up and suddenly squeezed my arm. "They're getting out!"
I somehow managed to pry his death grip on my arm off. "Wait for them to walk towards the theater and then we'll follow them. Just please don't cut off the blood flow to my arm next time."
"Oh sorry." He replied. "Let's go!" We both got out of the car and crouched behind the car that was parked in front of us.
I looked around the car. Chasiti and Stan were standing around talking about something. I ducked behind the car and looked at Kyle. "What time does their movie start?"
"I'm about ten minutes but their probably just trying to kill time so they don't have to sit through the credits."
"Umm...excuse me." A voice said. Kyle and I looked up to see a man looking at us with car keys in his hand.
"I am so sorry sir, is this your car?" I asked. I stood up from being crouched on my knees but considering that I'm shorter than about ninety-eight perfect of the population this guy still towered over me. Kyle stood up behind me.
"Yes." He replied, clearly annoyed.
"I apologize sir, we were just doing some mission impossible work and your car happened to be close by, we'll get out of your way now." Kyle exclaimed. We moved out of the man's way and backed up towards our car.
"Whatever." The man replied. He got in his car and drove off.
"Time for Plan B." Kyle told me, "Go make sure Chasiti and Stan are still talking and then meet me back here."
"Okay, but then what are you going to do?" I asked.
"Stand here and wait for you to get back, obviously." He replied.
"You're such a dork." I whispered.
"Just go." Kyle ushered.
I crouched down and snuck over two cars ahead of our day in the row. I was close enough that I could here what they were saying.
"Do you think we should head in now?" Stan asked.
"Give it about another three minutes and then yeah." Chasiti replied.
I took off running and ducked between the row of cars that was behind ours. I ran up behind Kyle and tapped him on the shoulder.
He jumped. "How did you do that?"
"I'm a ninja," I replied, "at least now you know not to mess with me."
"Find out anything?" He asked.
"Yeah, they're going to head inside in about three minutes." I answered.
"Seriously? Come on!" He started to drag me through the parking lot, by the arm, as he sprinted towards the building.
"Kyle! They'll see us if we run down this aisle!" I exclaimed.
"I knew that!" He replied. We ran through the two rows of cars beside us and up towards the building. We ducked behind the corner of the building just in time to see Chasiti and Stan approach the entrance. For some reason, they stopped before they went in, and Stan glanced in our direction. Kyle and I ducked behind the building. I looked back around the corner to see Chasiti and Stan walking around the opposite side of the building.
Kyle put his head over mine since he was at least seven inches taller than me. "S**t they're circling around, they must know we're here!" This time, he grabbed hold of my hand and dragged me inside the building.
"Welcome to the theater! Can I help you two?" The ticket salesman asked.
"Yeah, in a few minutes but thank you." Kyle answered. He proceeded to drag me behind a large cardboard cut out poster for a movie. We both crouched down and waited.
I looked down and realized we were still holding hands. "Kyle, as much as I appreciate the sweet gesture your hands are kinda sweaty." I exclaimed.
"Oh sorry." He answered. He let go of my hand and wiped his hands on his pants.
Suddenly, my phone started going off with texts from Kade. I pulled it out of my pocket and tried to turn it off, but there were to many pictures of Kade and Jon goofing off back at home coming through.
"Here let me see it." Kyle exclaimed, holding his hand out. I handed him my phone, and he started to type something into it.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Solving two of your problems." He answered. He handed it back to me, and I noticed the notifications for Kade's messages were turned off.
"You only took care of one thing. What was my other problem?" I asked.
"Look at your contacts." He replied.
I did what he say and I saw a new contact that read: Kyle ? ﾟﾒﾚ
AN: Thanks for reading! :)