"Your favorite movie would be a sappy chick flick." He smirked. Oh he'll no! He did not just call my movie a, 'sappy chick flick'! I glared at him and punched his arm with all my might.
"Oww! What was that for?!" He asked. I felt somewhat bad that I had hurt him but then I remembered what he called my movie.
"That's for making fun of my movie. Now shut up and watch." I said.
By the time the movie was over I was curled up in Jarvis's lap, clutching his shirt and there were a ton of used tissues on the floor. This movie always makes me cr every time. Jarvis had laughed at me when I cried but still comforted me.
"Are you ok now baby girl?" I nodded my head and yawned. It was eleven at night now and I was super tired. I leaned my head against Jarvis's chest and closed my eyes. He started t
