Darry was seated next to you at the movies, glancing at the Socs sitting a few rows in front of you. He'd been in fights with those boys in particular, and tonight was supposed to be about you two.

"Does this movie ever get good?" He grumbled, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and resting his head on yours.

"I like it and all but we could have watched it for free at home." He didn't mean to be a prick, but he was stressed. He'd left his job early for this date, and he had bills to pay.