Harper invited Minca to watch her team's football game. She got Minca front row tickets. Harper wore a jersey and kept yelling and screaming throughout the game.
"Johnston Philips, I am your coach, you better make that touchdown. Do you understand me," Harper yelled across the field. "Come on, Hustle! Hustle! Hustle! " was also screamed many times.
"They didn't even make the field goal," Minca sighed, slapping mosquitos off her arm. Minca grew with a flat expression on her face.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Harper asked, tying her hair up. Minca took a deep breath, then gave her the death stare.
"I'm tired, and I've just been sitting here alone for three hours, next to this hairy man," Minca complained, ripping her hair out. "This was barely even a date " Minca sighed. Harper's eyes filled with tears. You could begin to hear the first crack of her voice, that broke into tears. "Sorry, I just have to go," Minca shook her head, getting up from her seat, sliding her backpack on, and storming out of the stadium.
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Lesbian Bachelorette
Storie d'amoreThis is basically a story about bachelorette, but with a whole bunch of lesbians. This girl named Minca, is trying to find love, because why not, and three other girls have their own issues. Minca thinks she found the perfect person, but she can't d...
