4-Month Anniversary

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A/N: To like, real life girlfriend, who would never to that stuff with me, I am sorry right now for this, please forgive me-




"Calm down! I'm on my way to pick you up, Jesus." Megan rolled her eyes with a smile.

Currently, she was driving to pick up her girlfriend, Mia, for their four-month of dating. Megan had four major "dates" planned for the occasion, and with Valentine's day right around the corner it would work out even better.

"Well I'm sorry I'm impatient." Mia grumbled in return through the phone.

"Just be ready in about two minutes, and wear double socks!"

With that, Megan hung up and loaded up Spotify at the red light. She started to play BTS, a band both her and Mia liked. Of course Fake Love had to come on, but Megan knew that tonight there was no such thing as fake love.

Megan parked out in the street outside Mia's house. Exiting the car, she slammed the door shut and walked up to Mia's front door.

Megan looked at the door for a moment, then gave it a good punch.

"JESUS!"

Megan smirked when hearing Mia scream. Mia... Well not so amused.

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU PUNCH THE DAMN DOOR?" Mia had opened the door to greet Megan by scolding her. This was just how they worked, and Mia was hardly ever mad at Megan anyway.

"Heh, for this reaction.." Megan nervously replied. "Now lets get going, we have four places to get to fast."

Megan ushered Mia into the car, and they started to their first location.



"Where... Are we..?" Mia asked, looking at the large building.

"Remember when we tried to go ice skating in seventh grade? Well, here we are years later to make that happen." Megan said, walking up to the person who was handing out skates and locker keys.

Once both girls got their skates and managed to put them on, the next challenge was walking out to the ice rink a few feet away. Yet, a few feet in ice skates is practically a few miles.

"Megan I swear to God I am going to fall." Mia said, trying to stand up from the bench.

Megan, on the other hand, had stood up already and got her balance.

"C'mon," Megan held out a hand for Mia, "hold on and I'll take you there myself."

Mia took hold of Megan's hand and managed to stand up, but not before tripping and almost knocking both her and Megan over.

"You better not die while we're here Mia." Megan caught Mia (somehow), and held Mia bridal style, or rather like a child. "We're walking the rest of the way like this, or should I say I'm the one walking the rest of the way like this.."

Mia, arms around Megan's neck to hold on, had Megan carry her all the way to the rink, and once there set her down gently.


"Now, hold my hand while we get out here. Trust me, this is the hardest part." Megan instructed, and Mia did as told.

Once both girls were out on the ice, the first thing Mia did was cling for dear life to the wall.

"H-How did you do this when you were ELEVEN?" Mia asked, trying to keep her balance while holding onto the wall.

Megan has been going every year at least once, but planned this time in order for their anniversary, and was lucky the place hadn't closed by now.

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