When I wake up I smell something amazing. Amy isn't in the bed so I put clothes on and go downstairs. To my surprise everyone is up. Amy is making plates and putting them on the table. She has made hasbrowns, bacon, eggs, toast, biscuits and gravy, and pancakes
I say, " You know there are only four of us eating right?"
" Hun there are five of us. At least if you can't the baby and I do."
" Yeah you are right."
We sit down and dig in. I have the biggest plate since I am eating for two. Amy is going to have my gain so much weight. It isn't going to be hard since she is an amazing cook. I hope I will be able to get it all off after the baby.
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We have decided to go to the fair. It is just Amy and I going. We get there and she says she is paying for everything. I jest tell her ok because I know fighting will get us nowhere.
We go to the ticket booth and she pays $50 for arm bands and $20 for us to get in.
We walk in and decide to go ride some rides. The problem is that every ride has a sign for pregnant women not to ride.
She says, " I'm sorry hun. I wish they would have told me at the front that pregnant women can't ride anything."
" It's ok. They probably didn't know I was pregnant since I don't look like it."
" Yeah true. Well at least we can play games eat."
" Yeah true and I have the most fun playing the games anyways."
She gives a half hearted smile. I kiss her and take her hand. We walk to the games.
We walk pass the rope ladder game. She says, " I want to try it."
" Ok hun but I'm not going to do this one because if I flip over I could harm the baby."
She nods and then pays the guy. She puts her hands on the rope. She then puts her hands on the bars but as close to the rope as she can. She points her feet out. It looks weird but not as weird as she does next. She starts moving her right hand and then her left foot at the same time. She looks like a dog. She takes it nice and easy. Soon she is ringing the bell at the top.
She gets off and says, " Baby what do you want?"
I walk over to her and pick out a bear. It is blue and medium size. The worker hands it to me.
We then walk by a shotting game. I say, " I want to play babe."
" Ok well then let's both play. You can go first."
The game seems simple. You have to shoot the red star out of a piece a paper so that no red star is shows. You get 100 bbs. I load them. I start shooting. The bbs aren't hitting were I want them to. I try to aim better however none of them are going where I want them to. I just decide to shoot all of the bbs. There is still red from the star.
The guy puts a new paper up. It is Amy's turn now. She aims the gun. She shoots four times and smiles for some reason. She then starts shooting. She lines them up side by side. They aren't in the star so I don't know what she is doing. By the time she uses 60 bbs the star falls out. Danm this girl just made a circle around the star.
The worker lets her pick out a prize. She gets a blinking binkie. We walk away and I decide not to play any other games. She wants to do one more though. She decides to do the high striker.
She has to hit a mallet on a round thing to try to make a puck like thing hit the bell at the top. She is up against two other guys. Whoever hits the bell wins a prize. The guys are tough and strong looking she isn't going to win this.
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RomansaI am 18, a lesbian, and the biggest player. I have always been a gold star lesbian until one drunken night at a party. Now I am late. Read my story to find out what happens after I find out something big that could change my life forever.