After the craziness that breakfast had brought upon us, we decided to settle down for a movie. The weather had turned into a storm, and the boys decided a horror movie would be a great choice.
I put on a horrified face when they suggested it, and pleaded for another movie, but gave in just before they could. I need them to think I was scared. They're so comfy.
They chose The Boy Next Door. I told them I wasn't scared but made sure I looked like I was about to pee myself. Although, I'm definitely not that kind of girl.
Now we're sitting here, however long into the movie, and I'm bored out of my mind.
I've already seen this movie and honestly I was so disappointed with it. It isn't scary in the least, it's just f****d up. I try to stifle a yawn, but it escapes and Jovan notices.
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