From yesterday|| Chandler & Clea
Juggling more than her arms could carry, piles of snacks; candy, popcorn, soda. Everything one would need for a movie-cation Clea shut the door to her apartment making way to Chandlers place. She mentally went over the stack of movies before knocking on his door. Looking over the top of the stack of items in her arms she greeted him with a trademark dimpled smile. “Hey, hey friend-” Walking in past him she sat the stuff across the counter with a sigh. “I brought booze, all kinds of candy, marshmallows, pop tarts..all the best snack foods. I’m still not too sure on how well vodka mixes with all these things but-” dragging out the ‘u’ she tapped the snacks, “I don’t think it really matters it’s all good.”
Picking up the movies, “So I decided to go with movies from the best era so all these movies were released between the eighties and early nineties..I figured we’d start with horror and end with comedy, but that’s more for my benefit-” Grabbing the bottle a bag of m&ms, and two shot glasses she sid the movie in and sat down, making herself at home on his couch. “Every time we jump take a shot-” She filled the glasses taking a shot herself as the opening credits rolled and the movie opened to the typical eerie scene that had become cliche in later years. However for the time it was perfect, original.
As the movie went on Clea sunk into the couch, covering her eyes and pulling her shirt up over her face whenever something gory seemed to come on or something jumped out of no where. At one point she even let out a yelp of surprise and less than half way through Clea was buzzed and all giggles. Nearing around the end of the movie the protagonist came face to the antagonist and in an act of heroism he pulled the trigger of a gun sending make believe brain matter against the wall and Clea jumped nearly spilling her candy across her lap her eyes squeezed shut while her stomach rolled at the sight of the hollywood gore.
