We walked outside continuously laughing about everyones face from when I fell earlier.
“What do ya wanna do next?” Damon asked wrapping his arm around me.
“We could head over to my place, maybe watch a couple movies. But first we must go to the store and get lots of junk food.” I said eyeing him with eagerness of junk food and pulling him towards the stores.
We nearly went to every store in the city getting all the junk food, candy, and drinks we desired. Once we have gotten everything to satisfy us during our movie time we went to the cd’s and movie store to browse for movies. We had decided to split up to look for some movies and meet back up to select the main movies we would want to watch later on. As I was looking the one movie that caught my eye was “The Maze Runner” , I gasped at the sight. I have already read the book and was fascinated with the it. Now I could watch the movie with Dylan O’ Brien in it, yay! I took the movie and went on the search for more, about five minutes later I ended up getting the movies, “Annabelle”, “The Maze Runner”, and “Unbroken”. I went scouring the store, looking for Damon around the store. I went onto my tippy toes spotting a patch of black hair poking up from one of the eisles. I headed towards it hoping it was him so we could hurry up and get ready to have a movie night, I am so excited to watch “The Maze Runner”, ever since I read it I have been obsessed with it. Plus, when I heard that Dylan O’brien would be playing the main character I just got more into it. I turned left to find Damon with about 5-8 movies in his hands, wow, I thought, all I got was three movies. Damon must be really into this movie thing.
“Wow, you must be really excited for tonight, huh?” i asked nudging him, making him almost drop it receiving a glare from him which quickly turned into a smile.
“Yup,food plus movies equals me, so yeah I can’t wait till tonight. Let me guess, after we drop all this stuff off at your house you want to go shopping?” he asked eyeing me with his smirk.
I gasped holding my hand to my chest, “How did you know?” I asked sarcastically. Every time I get a chance to I go shopping for anything, nothing too fancy or expensive, just the basics really.
“Oh it’s just one of the perks with being so awesome,” he said puffing his chest out with the movies on one arm.
“Or just the perks of being weird,” I said, “c’mon let me see what movies you picked out for tonight.” I continued grabbing the stack of movies from him. I led him to the table in the corner dropping the movies onto it, spreading them out so that their titles are visible. Scanning them I came up with an idea. “How about you pick two and I pick two then we will choose three from the four?” I suggested reaching for “The Maze Runner” right away. After a couple minutes of debating which ones to watch tonight we ended up with, “The Maze Runner”, of course, along with “The Outsiders” and “The American Sniper”. He ended up paying for it since I had payed for our breakfast. We headed to my house and quickly dropped off all the stuff we got today and went to go shopping.
After about four hours of shopping we decided that it is time for our little movie night. Damon went to his house to get dressed into his or what he calls “pajamas” which are basically just sweats and a shirt. I ran up stairs to my room and got dressed into my fluffy red and black pajamas. Getting out the food, pouring the chips into bowls and organizing the candies to their proper place on the table, the doorbell rang constantly, making it annoying. Opening the door with a very annoyed look plastered onto my face he stood there smiling innocently.
“You look excited,” he said with a hint of sarcasm, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Wel,l you were pressing the doorbell repeatedly.” I said closing the door once he was inside. After I was done getting everything in place for our movie night I took off to the closet to get all the blankets and pillows so we could be very comfortable as we watch the movies we picked out. Walking back to the living room I almost tripped over the blanket that was being dragged onto the ground. “Are you ready?” I asked dropping all the pillows and blankets onto the couch. Looking up I was wondering which movie we should watch first, second, and then last.
“Yup, we should watch “The American Sniper” then, “The Outsiders” and lastly, “The Maze Runner”, he answered as if reading my mind.
“Alright, all the food is over here and drinks are in the fridge by the way, c’mon the movie is about to start in a bit.” I told him patting the empty spot next to me hinting him where to sit. Before he sat down he organized the red pillows in a certain way so he is comfortable, and then he sat down pulling the black fuzzy covers over himself. The movie was so sad the way he died, I mean dying from someone who you were trying to help does kinda suck. When the movie was done we still had about two thirds of food left over.
“Hey we should take movie breaks in between movies so we don’t get too tired and end up falling asleep,” Damon suggested as he stretched his arms yawning.
“Oh yeah, we should, huh?” I agreed thinking about it. Debating with myself, I started to walk out the door to go sit on the porch to go get some air.
“Where ya goin?” Damon asked with a confused look.
Turning around I answered him, “ I am just going outside to get some air,” walking towards old yellow bench and sat down thinking about random stuff like where the heck is my dad at.
Damon’s P.O.V
As Amanda went outside the rusty old porch my feet began to carry me down the wooden floored hall as I looked around, never really getting a tour of the place. Going towards a plain white door I looked at the the old white walls staring at the rare amount of photos. I continued walking down the rigid walled halls stopping at her room, I have been in there a few times, we were usually out or in the living room. I continued down the hall and noticed that there was a door that led to a room I never noticed. I wonder if I should go inside, yet again that is invading her privacy. Oh what the heck, I thought to myself as I turned the door knob twist it to go inside. Pure darkness was everywhere, I tried looking for a switch, rubbing against the walls until I felt it. The lights turned on, I looked side to side getting a view of the room. My guess would be that it is Amanda’s dad’s room since nobody lives here, well I wouldn’t think he is much of a dad if he isn’t here. I walked towards the nightstand to look at the pile of papers. “Whatcha doing?” I heard Amanda ask.
“Oh crap!,” I gasped whipping my self around, “You scared me!” I continued breathing hard.
“Oh please, don’t be such a scaredy cat, I see you found my dad’s room,” she pointed out as she looked to the walls walking towards me.
“Oh yeah, sorry I was just wondering around.” I apologized rubbing the back of my neck.
“It’s ok, you could look if you want, I never really go in here, maybe we could finally find out what the heck he does if being a father isn’t one of them.” she chuckled half heartedly. I felt bad for her, she never really shows that it hurts to never really see her dad around, but I could see the pain in her eyes. I gave her a sympathetic look, a flashing light caught my eye. I looked onto the bed and saw a black laptop.
“Is that yours?” I asked pointing to the laptop.
She looked and shook her head saying, “No, it’s probably my dad’s.”
“Hm, it’s light is blinking, maybe we should look,” I suggested. I know she might not want to have anything to do with her dad, but I am very curious to what Mr.Thompson might be hiding, hopefully she is too.
“Yeah, I guess we should,” she sat down on the bed. I circled to the other side and sat down too. She opened it, it took a while to fully load when it did it asked for a username and password. “Looks like we need information we don’t have.” she pointed out with the look of disappointment.
“We could always look through his stuff, I’m pretty sure he wrote it down somewhere.” I said getting off the bed.
“Sure, I guess, I will look here and you start looking over there.” she instructed, pointing her finger to the left side of the room for me to check. I started rummaging through the many papers that were scattered all over. I opened up the drawer and gasped at the sight, I jumped slightly back. “What’s wrong, did you find it?” she asked as she started to walk over here.
Amanda’s P.O.V
I walked towards Damon out of curiosity to see what he had discovered. He looked completely shocked. When I saw the shocking discovery I gasped covering my mouth, I continued to stare at all the credit cards, fake I.D’s, notebooks of locations and a bit of cash, but the one thing that was most shocking was, the black gun that layed on the corner of it all. Why the heck would my dad have all this stuff in his drawers?