Sitting in the dark movie theater waiting for the movie to start Non-Troll’s phone rang. It was on silent mode since we were in a theater, but it lit up and I could see someone was calling him. ANNOYING!
“I hate your phone.”
“It’s always ringing. But don’t feel special because I hate everyone’s phone.”
“I hope I’m never special.”
“Oh honey, you never will be.”
At that point he leaned over and kissed me hard in the middle of the theater. Any man who can find my abrupt Sarah-speak cute, is a man I plan on keeping around–at least throughout the remainder of the summer.