15
Knox
Six Years Ago
“This is crazy,” City hissed through the darkened theater.
I just grinned as I popped a handful of popcorn into my mouth. “What? I’m having fun.” Without looking at her, I swung the popcorn tub her way, silently offering her some.
“Thanks.” She looked around the empty aisles as she dug her hand in. Then she leaned toward me and whispered, “We’re going to get caught.”
I leaned toward her as well, because I liked how good she smelled tonight. She’d put on some extra perfume that was driving me crazy. I swear it smelled like one of the wildflowers that grew in the woods, except better because this was layered on top of her natural scent.
“We won’t get caught,” I promised. “I’ll bet money no one else even comes into the theater with us.”
She turned to me, her brea
