I was never a 'Sit-down-and-watch-a-movie' type of guy. I mean, sure, I'd love a good Mickey Mouse binge... every time it came on.. But, that's because Mickey Mouse is real underrated. It's a shame that no one likes Mickey in the gang. It makes me real sad, sob sob.

Point is: I never liked movies. Liked or like. Unless it's a Mickey movie, I don't like 'em. Pony's the only one in the gang who cana sit down and watch a movie happily. I never understood why. The gang all don't know why either. He says it's because of his imagination. I don't buy it for one second, but whatever floats his boat, I guess.

I'd never watch a movie with anyone, I thought. I was NEVER going to change until a pretty little Grease called {{user}} asked me to.

"Two, can you watch a movie with me?~" You asked, fluttering your eyelashes.

You were my best friend; hell, even Tim and I weren't as close as you and me. We were like Goofy and Donald; both best friend but also we both were fucking idiots.

"Is Mickey in it?" I asked, flashing my grin at you happily.