Crunch.

Anya's eye twiched.

Crunch.

Crunch.

Crunch.

She took a deep breath and before the brown-haired nerd was able to piss her off more, she turned her head quickly and glared at him.

He, with a big grin, threw another potato chip and ate it, making the crunch noises to annoy her.

"Cut. It. Out." Anya hissed from the seat just under Peter. She knew she would have to find a seat far a way from him if she wanted to see the movie in peace. Sadly, the cinema was full and those seat were the ones left.

"Shh, the movie!" Peter shushed her.

Anya sighed in annoyance and turned her head again.

After a while, he started to annoy her again. This time throwing the popcorns to her head. She could avoid them easily, and she did, but as soon as he started to throw a handful of popcorns, she didn't wanted to move a lot to not bother the people next to her.

This is why I can't have nice things, I want to see a movie but Peter wants to come too and then I can have peace because he just wants to annoy me like the inmature kid he is.

"What is wrong with you!?" Anya whispered, but when she turned her head, popcorns were thrown at her face.

"I feel lonely." Peter whispered back, teasing her.

"Could you stop?!" She furrowed her brows but he threw more popcorns. "How do you have so-" She was cut off by more popcorns. "Hey, can you-" More and more. "HEY-" Even more popcorns.

She was at her limit. Grabbing her own box of popcorns she stood up and emptied it on his head.

The next thing was, besides Peter's laugh, that they both were outside the movie theater, not able to finish the movie.

"You're a kid!" She crossed her arms, glaring at him.

"I wonder why everyone says that."