Aysel's POV
"You have been holding that bowl of popcorn for the past ten minutes, I'm beginning to wonder if you want to get married to it. You didn't invite me to movie night, so I couldn't even get popcorn. Even David is beginning to get grumpy, and the little boy is rarely in a grumpy mood."
Chloe poked me in the arm. I jumped, spilling some of the popcorn and Gwen giggled.
"Don't do that, Chloe. You are distracting me from watching the movie. If you want some popcorn, go make some for yourself. This is for David and I."
"Oh really? And what movie are we seeing, Aysel, since I'm distracting you so much? You don't mind telling me what is actually happening in the movie right now because I've been staring at the screen looking so focused, somebody might think that you are even readi
