Going to your best friends house Tommy, the house was nothing irregular. You guys hang out, talk, eat, watch movies, etc.

While watching a movie, you guys ran out of popcorn. Yet tommy, yet of course still wanted more.

You walk down the stairs and walk into the kitchen, grab the popcorn, and put it in the microwave and pull out your phone and wait.

You waited for sometime until footsteps got close to you, then you feel a arm wrap around your waist and someone leans past you

“Chill, princess it's just me.” He speaks groggily, grabbing the chip bag beside you.