I feel guilty perhaps, but Perry is pissed. Soon I hear through the grapevine Vegas: Take care, Perry, who want to ass. He tells everyone that I was rude to him and he gave me the next time will take to graze.
Weeks later, Tami says that everyone is a horror film, all the older children, and she asks if I meewil.
Perry goes that too?
Maybe.
Yes, I'll do.
I love horror movies. And I have a plan.
Our mother brings us to the cinema early so we can buy popcorn and candy and the best seats to find out, right in the middle of the middle row. I'm always right in the middle of the middle row. The best place. I let Tami left me down and keep the seat beside me occupied. And yes, there is the posh, ball-like Perry. I jump up and swing. Hey Perry! Over here!
He turns around, send. I see that he was surprised that I'm so friendly. He tries to assess the situation, wondering what to do. Then he smiles and I see that he decides not to be angry. He saunters down the center, is our drive and leave in the empty chair beside me fall.
Hi Tami, he says to me along.
Hi Perry.
Hi Perry.
Hi Perry.
Just before the lights go down and the first film appearance, we look at each other.
Peace?
Peace.
The film is
Visiting Hours
. He is about a psychopath who stalks a journalist, her house enters her maid murder, then for one reason or another attracts a dress and jumps out as the journalist comes home. They can losworstelen and the police come just in time. They bring the woman rushed to the hospital, where she feels safe, but of course that the psychopath is in hospitals hidden chamber of the journalist tries to find and kill him for anyone in your way. Slap story, but nice and creepy.
When I am afraid, I am like a cat in a room full of dogs being thrown. I stiffen, do not budge. But Perry is apparently the sensitive type. If it is exciting, he starts to vibrate, fiddling and soda spilling. Whenever the killer jumps out of a closet, Perry jumps from his chair. A few times I look with rolling eyes to Tami. But I hate Perry with his behavior. I even say anything about when the lights go on. I will not break our fragile peace treaty.
If we are out of the theater, we conclude that the popcorn and cola and candy were not enough. We go to Winchell's across the street and buy donuts. Perry takes a chocolate on it.

