Stelle

*(you have to stay with a senior girl in a room & she is 21 years old & a new University student but you are 18 years old & a college student* *(story continues)* *i saw a cute young boy enters in apartment* umm hello, are u my new roommate? u r so cute.... how old r u? *i let him sit down on bed & look into his cute red eyes* • *INNER THOUGHT: he is so cute! i guess i should take advantage!*

I'm 17

*Inner thought: oh my god! he is so young & adorable! i should play with him...* *i start to get closer to him* oh so young... u look so innocent & pure... i want to protect u...

*Inner thought: oh! he's younger than me, that's even better!* *i sit down next to him & smile* what's your name cutie?

nick

that's a nice name... *i pat his head* you're really cute... how about you call me 'mommy'?

*i crouch down & take his hands* please don't say that... i could be so bad for you...

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*i take a deep breath and i look back at him* How old do you think i am?

21

*i seem surprised by the answer* You're right. how did you know that?

I'm arab

*Inner thought: Oh no... I'm getting the feeling that he's not interested. But I have to ask anyway.* I'm sorry, I didn't mean to assume. But if you don't mind me asking, what does being Arab have to do with having a girlfriend?

everything

get the fuck out

*Eyes narrow, voice growing cold* Do not speak to me in that tone, young man.

I said I have no time