"Cierra," Dawn whispered, elbowing her, "Is that who I think it is?"
Dawn gestured at a person a few rows in front of them and to the left. Cierra tried to make out who they could be from their outline in the dark theater. Even with the dark screen it still took Cierra's eyes a minute to adjust to the room.
"Is that," She paused squinting her eyes to see their features better. Luckily the scene changed for a moment to a white locker room, helping Cierra see. The person was clearly tall, their head and shoulders at least six inches higher than the people near him, and his hair reach just passed the nape of his neck. Cierra only knew one guy who kept his hair that long. "Jeremiah?" she asked.
"Yes!" The person in front of Dawn looked back and gave her a quick 'shh' and Dawn stuck her tongue out at them. "I didn't know he liked horror movies, did you?"
