"Find a movie to watch"

"Y'know, like old times in Beach City. Saturday movie night." She smiles up at me. "Cool," I return her grin "I'll get popcorn, you pick a movie."

I should have known she'd find the one horror movie I had bought. I didn't even want it. It was a stupid dare. Goddam bad friends. But, I had to admit, the movie did have Sadie awfully close. Whenever something gory happened she would hiss and snuggle in closer. By now she was almost sitting entirely on my lap. "Why did you choose this one?" I asked for the umpteenth time. "Cause horror movies are great." She repeated for the umpteenth time. Then the monster attacked a schoolgirl on screen, causing Sadie to shriek and bury herself into my arm, only to find it impossible. She turned to me with a **** look, so I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close, causing a tiny gasp of surprise. "Still think it's great?" I asked. "Yeah," she sighed, looking at my chest "it's perfect."

It was at that point I noticed the feeling of two small points pressing into me. "Sadie," I looked down at her "are you okay?" The face she gave me was flushed but determined, like she had finally decided to say what she always wanted. "John... have you met anyone... nice out here?" "...I don't follow." She huffed, infuriated at my confusion. God it was cute "I mean have you met anyone you're... interested in?" I shrugged, setting her face aglow. "Why?" I ask. That tears it. Sadie grips the sides of my face and kisses me.