Running into the player

Chapter 20 - Surprisingly Cute

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CHAPTER 20

*Callie's POV*

Everett dropped Bree off at her hotel, apparrently tomorrow she's spending all day with Asher and can't fit me in. It's not as if i'm her best friend or anything! Whatever. Everett decides that going home is too boring and decides to take me to the movies to watch 'Grease.' I don't understand why they bring back all the classic movies but i'm not complaining, Grease is one of my all time favourites!

"Can I invite Nat and Dylan?" I ask Everett as he pulls into the cinema parking lot.

"Do you have to?" He switches the car off and looks at me, unbuckling his seat belt.

"Will it ruin our date?" I tease, trailing my finger up his arm and poking his cheek lightly.

"I don't go on dates babe." He informs me, swatting my hand away from his face.

"What a shame." I smile, pulling my phone out of my bra. He raises his eyebrows and stares at my boobs questionably. "Yes?"

"Why do girls put all their shit down their bra?" He asks, moving his electric green eyes slowly up to meet mine.

"So boys like you don't go snooping in our bags." I say, texting Nat to meet us at the cinema's and to bring Dylan.

"I'd snoop wherever it was." He smirks, getting out of the car. I roll my eyes and laugh, following him out. I shut the door and look up at the massive building, pictures of new films coming soon are plastered all over the front of it, along with the session times and the ticket booth. It was absoloutly amazing, like in all the american films I love to watch.

"Callie?" Everett says, I turn my head towards his voice.

"Huh?" I wasn't listening, I was too busy drooling over the cinema. Not crazy at all..

"I said did Nathaniel text you back?" He walks over to stand beside me, our arms bumping eachother, sending tingles all over my body. It's strange how one little touch can create so much tension in my body. I click my phone and see that Nat had indeed text me back.

Nat: Yeah baby cakes, B there in 10. Are we watching Grease? Please say yes, I need to get me some John Travolta. xo

Okay, eww John Travolta is a little bit old now days for that sort of attention. Granted, he is a good singer in Grease.

Me: Yes it's Grease, and eww. See your cute dimples soon! xo

I know the 'dimple' part will piss him off, that's what he gets for calling me baby cakes. He's such a smartass.

"Okay, he'll be here in ten." I say, putting my phone on silent and stuffing it back down my bra. "Do you want to go get the-" I look up but Everett has disappeared. What the fruitcake? I look over at the ticket booth and see him chatting casually to the chick behind the desk, her posture leaning towards him, clearly flirting. I walk over and stand next to him, taking his hand in mine. I give her a look, telling her Everett is clearly not interested in her hoe ass. What the hell? He's not yours either Callie! Woah, conscious you're right! He looks down at me, frowning slightly at my bold move in taking his hand. He did it to me before so why should it bother him so much? He grabs the two tickets off the booth and smiles at the girl, she smiles back and sends me an evil stare. Keep your pants on love! I roll my eyes at her and walk with Everett into the cinema waiting area, leading him over to the candy bar.

"Can I please have two small popcorns and two cokes." I smile at the man behind the counter, paying Everett back for his recent flirting. Two can play at this bitch!