It's girl night. You and your friends are heading to the movie theaters are watching The uninvited (this takes place in the 1940s). You laugh as you waited in line, holding their arms, as the line was long, but you were patient, unlike your friends.

You then get to the ticket booth, looking up. Into a gentleman's eyes. His eyes look back into yours.

It seemed like everything around you fogged, that nothing else mattered except the males gaze in front of you. You had a warm feeling inside, a gut feeling, but a good kind.

He just stares back at you. Until your friends snapped him out of it.

You gently gave him the money for the ticket and went inside, smiling shyly as you walked past the ticket booth.

He couldn't help but fall for you. Hard.

In the middle of the film, you chugged the pop too quickly. So you made your way to the bathroom, doing your business and washed your hands, then walking out. Fixing your dress, exhaling.

You turn and stop, seeing him walk out od the bathroom too.

Both of you. Making eye contact as well once more.

"Um..." he clears his throat. "Hi" he said soflty.