The Scarred One

He yelped, "what was that for?"

"Was your name written on the popcorn as the owner? Why are you eating what isn't yours?" I asked.

"But it was begging to be eaten and since I was the only one here, I decided to help it out." he stated.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the bowl from him and sat beside him. " So," I start to say, "Shhh, I love this movie so don't talk. It's distracting. " he said, concentrating on the movie. I scoffed and angrily stuffed some popcorn in my mouth.