Max took Amelie into a quiet room, to discuss her new girlfriend with her. Amelie knew she had succeeded, Max was jealous.
"I didn't know you were lesbian?" Max said, looking into Amelie's blue pink orange green indigo eyes.
"Uh... yea?" Amelie replied, but it sounded more like a question.
"Oh... sweet dude. How do you have sex? It would probably be so hot. Good luck!" Max said, skipping out of the room.
Amelie broke into tears, they flowed down her face and dripped onto her bible.
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The owner was telling Ines and Izzy a story about her encounter with Logan Paul.
"He was so hot. It really inspired me to be a better person. That's why I sold my ribs on the dark web!" She said, babbling to herself. Izzy rolled her eyes, and turned back to her pottery. It was so beautiful, and it looked like a teapot. Ines' pottery was very ugly, it was a sculpture of Max.
"Okay and then on Christmas Day, my dad gave me a new vibrat-"
"Sorry lady, we have to go." Izzy said, grabbing Ines' circular hands. Ines slipped their pottery into her sack, and followed Izzy out of the store. Amelie walked over and greeted them, her eyes puffy.
"I think we should go swimming," Izzy said, pointing to a huge swimming pool. But first, they had to shop for hot swimsuits.
To be continued...
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Amelie x Max
WerewolfBased on a true story. TW: Sad. Heterosexuals. Gore. Plot twists. Comedy. Non-comedy. Rosie Gosling. Talented and stunning authors. Buzzcuts. Amelie, a dashing young lady. Max, a nerdy young male. They will debut soon on WWE. (Backstories will com...
