~Abigail's POV ~
By the time we arrive at the movie theatre, it's already drizzling. Darius and I make it inside just in time. Only a few drops of rain manage to hit us before we slip through the glass doors.
We split up right away. Me heading to the popcorn counter, him to the ticket booth. He lets me pick the movie, so I go for a horror flick about a clown who kidnaps kids and kills them. Definitely my idea, not his.
By the time we find our seats, right at the back, he's already tearing into the popcorn before the trailers even finish.
The theatre isn't that full tonight, which is nice. We've got a clear view of the screen and enough space between us and the next couple to actually breathe.
