How Mristy all starded

How Mristy all starded

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When Mitch was sitting on the sidewalk in front of his house he saw Kristy walk up to him . She was crying! Mitch stud up and ask Kristy why are you crying? All of sudden Kristy said" My boyfriend broke up with me and I couldn't feel any worse so I thought you could help me go through this" Mitch said "I've never known how to help a broken heart because I have one and it hasent been cured for a while so I dont know how to help" Kristy asked " Why do you have a broken heart because I think me and you can be together and have no more broken heart, would that help? Kristy you know I'm gay I won't ever date a girl unless I'm in the mood witch ive never been in that mood ever so how would that help? Well who do you like more me or Scott? Well I like Scott but that's who I got heartbroken with so I don't like talking about it . Ok well can I come in with you?" Kristy said Mitch said sure so both Mitch and Kristy went in to mitch's house and they watched movies together
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