Introduction

A splash of cold liquid runs down my white shirt causing me to let out a yelp. My shirt was now soaked by soda, making my bra apparent for the world to see. The soda drips down to my white converse as I click my tongue.

I sadly look at the popcorn I was carrying which was now all across the movie theater floor.

Anger flares up inside me and I glare at the person in front of me.

The person who caused this mess? A stranger that goes by the name of Mark Lee.