Tate and I walked out of the movie theater into the hallway and I was a little drunk on her presence. I held her around the waist and she was lightly leaning against me. Despite the artificial lighting in the hallway, I noticed that her freckled face was all red and she was teething from ear to ear.

A smile I would kill for.

I was opening my mouth to poke her a little when she stopped abruptly.

"We still have to take a picture in front of that poster!" she blurted out, pointing to the World War Z poster.

I grinned at her. "Like put it on Instagram and...