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Theater for Three, by Jezebel Rose

I entered the movie theater, starting to feel a little ripped off from the overpriced popcorn. It was dark inside, and very cold. I buried my hands into my armpits as I tried to make out the stairs to the upper levels.

“The Russians found out where we are!” I heard an actor say, just before a high-speed chase. I don’t mind spoilers at all. If anything, I kind of preferred when I knew what will happen next. I do not enjoy surprises. Well, that depends, of course.

I saw a good seat; the whole block being empty. I waddle my way there. I pulled down the seat and sat down. I took out my drink and set it into the cup holder. I made sure to silence my phone. But then again, most of the audience was in the block below me.

I made sure to wait a couple weeks before coming to the theater; I do not enjoy the long lines. The cramped feeling of sitting in a tight chair in this dark room with hundreds of other people was suffocating. Not to mention the loud conversations or laughter. It ruins the experience for me. But honestly? I don’t even give a shit about the movie.

Sure, I guess, I could stream it on my laptop. Or watch it on Netflix. Hell, I could just Wikipedia it up. That would save me a few bucks. But I was here to watch something else.

From my seat, I could see a long, blonde-haired lady sitting next to a brunette, her hair in a messy bun. They had on matching dark green scarves and their own hoodies.

Now from my experience, two kinds of people would watch a shitty, B-rated movie. Either they genuinely have no taste, like baldie in the corner stuffing his face with Doritos.

And there are people like those ladies below me.

I watched as blondie wraps one arm around the brunette and rubs her shoulder. Brunette turns to her, and they stare into each other’s eyes for a full minute. They whispered something to each other for a bit, their thin lips moving and smiling. Then, they closed the space between them.

I watched them kiss; just a peck at first, then brunette pulls blondie close and I watched a sliver of tongue stick out. Blondie seemed to giggle before sucking it into her own mouth.

They keep at it for few minutes, holding each other, their faces mushed together. A car exploded in the movie and the enemies die and they still keep going.

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