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The cold ink in his heart

Cinema Part 1

Zayn’s POV:
“What the hell are you doing Zayn?” she said and tried to withdraw her hand.
“If you want to know everything, you have to come with me to the cinema.”
I said firmly.
She parted her lips.
“But…”
“No buts, babe.”
“Zayn I’m not… why you have to do it in the cinema? I mean…”
“Because no one can see what we’re doing in the dark and I’m pretty sure that you’ll scream and cry so I don’t want anyone to hear your…” my voice trailed off as an old couple who were passing by, heard us and glared at me.
“It’s not what you think, I swear!!” I tried to explain but they just shook their head and walked away.
Emma was grinning.
“Funny, huh? Come on, I wanna tell you everything.” I said and grabbed her hand.
-- -
We were waiting in line for the cinema ticket, deciding which movie to watch.
“I wanna watch “Despicable me 2” !!!” Emma said and pointed at a huge poster on the left side.
“I don’t like cartoons.” I said and glared at a teenage boy who was staring at Emma.
“But I do!!!” Emma hissed at me.
“And I don’t!!! Choose a movie.” I said quietly and took a look around.
The man ahead of us got his ticket and walked away.
“Which movie do you want?” said the woman who was sitting in the ticket booth.
“Fine!!” Emma said to me and started to scan the list of the movies.
“How about “Grown Ups 2” ?” Emma said and looked at me.
“What is the genre?” I asked.
“Comedy.” She replied.
“Nahh… I don’t like comedies…” I said plainly.
She rolled her eyes.
“How about “The Heat” ?” she said.
“I don’t like its name… sounds romantic.” I said.
“It’s not!!” she said happily.
“I don’t care, it sounds romantic to me.” I said stubbornly.
“Sir, this is taking so long… there are other people waiting in line, too.” Said the woman in the ticket booth.
I ignored her.
“Just a sec!!” Emma said to her with a fake smile.
“The Way, Way back”” Emma said to me through her gritted teeth.
“What is wrong with the movies?” I said and scanned the list myself.
“Zayn you don’t wanna watch the damn movie, you wanna tell me…”
“Hey little lady, stop talking and choose your damn movie. There are people standing here for half an hour!!” a boy’s voice came from behind and cut Emma off.
“I’m really sorry…” Emma said to him.
I turned back and saw a boy with blue eyes and a buzz cut.
“Who the hell are you? how dare you to talk to my…” I was about to give him a punch that Emma grabbed my arm and pulled me back.
“Just buy a fucking ticket and ignore him, Zayn!!” Emma hissed at me.
The boy seemed a bit scared but he remained still and swallowed and glared at me.
I clenched my jaw.
“Zayn, please!!” Emma whispered in my ear.
He deserved at least one punch in the face.
Emma took my chin and turned my face around.
“Two tickets for “Despicable me 2” please.” she said.
The woman gave her the tickets and I handed her the credit card.
-- -
We were sitting silently in the theater, waiting for the lights to fade.
A 5 year old girl with a ponytail sat right next to me, with a popcorn in her hand.
She looked at me and I looked the other way.
“Hey… do you like… popcorn?” I asked Emma who was playing with her beautiful shiny brown hair.
“Nope. I don’t wanna watch anything, I wanna listen… so I don’t need popcorn.” She said and her eyes caught the popcorn in the little girls’s hand.
“Maybe a small…” she began to talk that I cut her off.
“I’ll be right back.” I said and stood up and went out of the theatre to buy popcorn.
Emma’s POV:
I was sitting alone awkwardly, playing with my hair. Got nothing else to do.
More people were coming.
They were either little kids or cute teenage couples.
Someone tapped my shoulder.
I almost jumped out of my seat.
I turned my face and saw the boy that Zayn wanted to punch earlier, sitting behind me, holding a piece of paper in front of me.
“Hey it’s my number. I’m Chris. Call me tonight after the movie. I’d love to run my fingers through your beautiful hair as soon as possible.” He said and winked at me.
As I wanted to talk, the lights went off.
It was pitch black as the movie hadn’t started to play yet.
I just felt that someone put the paper in my hand and closed my fist.
“Here you go!!” Zayn’s voice was nearer than I expected.
He handed me the popcorn and I heard his munching on the popcorns.
The movie started to play.
I slowly shoved the paper in my pocket and put a fist full of popcorns in my mouth.
“Okay so… do you want me to start?” he said quietly.
“Ah-huh.”
“So… basically… as your father is a wolf hunter… if you …” he suddenly got cut off by the small girl sitting next to him.
“Shhh!!!! Be quiet!!” she said to him.
“But I’m talking as quiet…”
“I said shhh!!!” she hissed at him.
I chuckled.
“Let’s seat somewhere else…” he said angrily and sat up.
“Hey man… sit down....”
“Hey… your head…”
People started to protest.
He groaned and went to the aisle as fast as he could.
I put another fist of popcorns in my mouth and followed him amusingly.
He went to the back row.
As the screen color went white, the room lit up a bit and I saw who he sat next to….
That little fucker, Chris.

Notes

Please guys tell me what you think!!!!
And...... the story is going to be soooo different in a few chapters.... .you won't even believe it.....
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Comments

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