Movie moments

Alexey

Apart from sex, there are a few other things I get excited about just from the thought of it and I think I’ve found another one.

I watched every single action this crazy redhead made, every gesture, every movement, from the way her eyes sparkled as they reflect the light, to the way her ponytail swished about, or the way the colorful lights of the parks made her skin glow and the way she regular frowns when she catches me staring at her but then sometimes I don’t think she minds my stares; sometimes. I even found myself smiling anytime she frowned at the idea of playing one game before another. Now, these things are mundane as they are, I reminded myself that they are mundane and the reason I keep looking back at these mundane things is that she’s an attractive woman and I am generally attracted to attractive women and I would stop when I’ve got my eyes full, but I still found myself watching, staring, losing focus. I subconsciously wanted to drink up as much memory of us together because I felt like this wouldn’t happen again, not anytime soon. I could swear that every time I watched her, it was a slow-motion cliché, or maybe it’s just my brain still jumbled from all that spinning riding the Ferris wheel.

I wondered how my night would have been spent, if hadn’t agreed to come along with Petrulli probably be home, been or something else and would have missed the opportunity to be able to watch this flaming fire of sexiness and charm pupullse along the ggodforsakenamusement park that I never imagined thal find myself.

But who am I to complain?

“Alright we’re here,” she said stopping us in front of the ball and basket game. It was a setting with a basketball net and some basketballs. Directly in front of us was a neon indicator showing the point zone of the game and the scores and next to the net board was a digital display showing the time rate of each game.

“Finally decided on a game for us to start with?” I asked smugly, I could already see myself losing to her.

“Shut up, you didn’t even help, I had to do all the thinking and figuring out myself.” Sh, complained cutely, stretching her arms slightly.

So adorable, how does she manage to be sexy and adorable at the same time, but I’ll say entirely adorable for now?

“Take a picture, it lasts longer.” She said rolling her eyes.

“I wasn’t staring,” I lied looking back at the game operator.

She rolled her eyes “Urm coins for two please.” she said handing him some money. We got our coins and proceeded to play.

I watched her play first, totally because I wanted to watch how a simple game of ball and basket game is played.

My excuse? I’ve never been to the amusement park before.

She had fast reflexes, too fast I could say and I could tell she was holding back. She was insanely good that it seemed unnatural. EEveryball got into the basket back to back like there was this path already set up for them to follow, making her have the highest streak on the high score chart beating the last person by some unbeatable hundreds, she made it seem too easy and more fun than it is, she did look like she was having fun, throwing every ball in the basket-like she was an NBA player

“Alright, your turn.” S,e said looking at me, holding a ball.

I blinked rapidly, lost for a minute before realizing that she was done playing and it was my turn.

“Oh alright,” I stretched out my arm to take the ball she was holding.

She retracted the ball “no this is my price dummy, I won. Use that ball there to play. Were you even paying attention?” she asked arching her eyebrows and looking so adorable.

“I was,” I retorted picking up the ball “I suck at this by the way.” I rolled up the sleeves of my shirt.

“Still you should play.” she replied impatiently.

“Well here goes nothing.” I said licking my lips while to get an angle that I can play from easily. I had an urge to impress her, I mean what could be more impressive that scoring good on my very first game of ball and basket?

I took a shot and an excited Irena let out a groan when the ball didn’t pass through the net.

“You can do it, just keep trying.” she encouraged, quickly going back to being excited. I noticed that she switches moods fast too.

I went for another shot, I had fifteen seconds to make as much basket as I can, so I had as many tries as I can quickly make.

Another air ball. I groaned annoyed and Irena was having the time of her life laughing, making me laugh in turn. I kept on playing until my seconds were over, and surprise, surprise, more air balls.

I hated that I didn’t get any of the ball in, but I made Irena laugh and that was more fun that making baskets. But then she made me try again and this time I got five shots in within fifteen seconds.

“Yay that was good!” Irena exclaimed grinning widely and lifting her hand for a high five

I smirked and wiggles my eyebrows playfully at her

“Although you could have done better,” she suddenly said looking away. There was a hint of playfulness or tease in her voice “I rate that one eight five pathetics out of ten pathetics.”

“I did my best woman, isn’t the point of the game to have fun?” I asked laughing at her cuteness and humor.

“Still doesn’t stop you from being pathetic,” she said looking at me with a faux unimpressed expression.

“Do not care” I said frowning “look, I’m good at other sports that doesn’t involve me throwing balls in baskets.” I said standing in front of her.

She arched her eyebrows “really? Like what?”

“Tennis, golf, running. I’m a very fast runner.” I said staring down at her and noticing how her eyes had several prominent shades of green, and it was mesmerizing how they all reflected the different colors of the amusement park, trapping me in like I was staring at a kaleidoscope of green, so many beautiful shades of green.

She was tall woman, but I was taller than her and bigger than her. And so I could stare at her eyes and enjoy being mesmerized while she tells me something about being able to beat me in race match

“Why the hell are you always lost?” she asked frowning and waving her hand in front of my face

“I’m sorry, what were you saying?” I asked feeling slowly coming back to reality

“Nothing,” She replied quickly “so what would you like to play next? Ring the bell or stand the bottle?” she's asked

I pretended to think for a minute

“Why don't you decide? I don't know these games and how they work.”

She rolled her eyes.

“No, make a pick, or better still pick one you would like to play first and then we'll play the other after,” she suggested.

I hummed for another minute “Alright, I’ll play stand the bottle first,” I finally decided.

“Alright,” she said pulling me again.

“But can we get something to eat?” I asked.

I was hungry, I've been busy working all day that I forgot to eat.

“Alright then.” she replied pulling me to another direction where we can get something to eat I guess.

We ate hamburgers and chicken and I was filled enough to continue with our escapade

I ended up playing stand the bottle before ring the bell and I noticed that she gave away every price she won.

Could it be that this dominant crazy girl is kind hearted?

We played almost every game at the park and I had to admit that it was enjoyable watching her be excited and all.

“So now that we’ve hung out and whatever, do you still find me disgusting?” I asked panting slightly, we had just played the last game for the night; dance, dance revolution, and I don't know why she isn't out of breath because we had played several rounds of the game.

She swiftly looked at me distastefully

“Don't be deceived by this whole thing going on now,” she gestured between us “I still find you disgusting.” she spat out, the expression of distaste on her face getting even more intense.

I cringed, “So why do all of this?” I asked looking confused.

“It’s because,” she paused for a second too long “it's because it's pathetic that you've never been to an amusement park, and I couldn’t stand it.”

Of course. I couldn't tell if the feeling I had was sadness for being pitied, or disappointment.

“Anyways, we should try the rides,” she stated staring to walk ahead of me

“We’re trying out more stuffs?!” I asked in awe, surprised by the amount of energy she had “do you ever get tired?”

“Of course, I mean how can you say you've been to the amusement park when you've only tried one ride?” she asked successfully making my question ridiculous “and no I never get tired,” she smirked “personally, I think you should know that.” she added.

“Alright, alright.” I said smiling at the thought of what she was insinuating.

“We can try out as much as we can before our friends try to contact us or something,” she said walking towards the roller coaster ride.

“Roller coaster?” I asked hurrying up to match her footsteps “I've heard so much bad things about this ride.” I complained.

“You're just a pussy.” she retorted, her lips upturned.

We paid the ride controller and we were soon sitting securely in a box like compartment, waiting for others to fill in.

The ride started and we slowly ascended the track. Getting to a peak, it paused for a bit, she Irena was looking excited.

“let's gave another night Irena.” I suggested, staring at her rather lost, she was beautiful.

“No. I find you to be a disgusting piece of shit that only sees women as beings to quench your sexual lust.” she stated calmly.

“But you—” we suddenly started descending at a rapid speed and I let out a scream.

I am supposed to be a manly alpha male!

I think I screamed throughout the ride, Irena said I did, and I didn't like it.

She was laughing so hard throughout the whole ride, and I accused her of being a super powered alien, and she replied that I might just be close to the truth. Her laughter was beautiful though, it was like music to my ears. I wanted to hear her laugh all the time and I honestly don’t know why I’m thinking like this

“I’ve had so much fun today, thanks to you.” I said as we walked away from the roller coaster ride, after we had sat down at one another concrete bench, while she held a bottle of water for me while I puke my guts out. Yup, I definitely don’t like rides.

“Well, you are welcome,” she replied checking the time. I checked mine too, it was way past eleven “but this doesn’t change anything, I still feel the same way about you and that's final.” she added.

“Of course.” I replied, is that disappointed I feel? No it can't be, just then my phone rang, it was Petrulli

“Hey you fool! Where are you?” he asked as soon as I answered.

“I'm next to the roller coaster ride,” I replied looking around for him.

“I'm at the car park, better start bringing your cocky abandoning ass, it's rather late.” He said yawning.

“Alright.”

I turned to tell Irena that I was about to leave, but she was gone? Alright then, I guess I don't have to be worried about leaving her by herself.

As I left to meet Petrulli, I asked myself; would this experience between us make our relationship better and increase my chances of getting her to be mine?