Mara rolled her eyes at me, but I saw the hint of a smile she was trying to hide from me. I laughed and playfully shoved her a little. This made her crack up as well. We laughed all the way to our seats, where we got yelled at for being loud.

Of course, this made us crack up harder. When the lights finally dimmed, we quieted. I screamed throughout most of the movie, which had Mara laughing. I didn’t think it was very funny, exspecially not when I spilled pop on myself in the process.

“Vick! It’s ketchup!” Mara laughed, when I screamed for the fouth time.

“I don’t care! It looks real enough to me!” I hissed back to her. She only laughed again, earning her a glare from me.

When the movie was finished, we walked out with our arms linked.

“Vicki? What did you do to yourselff?!” Luke asked when he saw us. Mara bursted out laughing and I glared at her.

“Vick was scared the whoooole time! She spilled her pop from jumping.” Mara explained through her laughs. I just glared at her, hiding a smile.