What if I hate it there??'He rolled his eyes and typed back a brief reply, 'You won't. And if you do, we're only three hours away from this shitty sma...l town. Stop being so anxious.'He was usually far more patient with her, but he had to pack, and there would be time to deal with her anxieties once they were on campus together.He had spent the better part of their gap year slowly convincing her that they needed to go to college together at Everdale University. As always, he had advocated for. "Take the waitress for instance," I said, "All that has happened between us is that she was a witness to the actions your mother did when we were here together. She's put two and two together and may have come up with an answer that has nothing to do with reality. Now she sees me with you and has to wonder what I'm up to, she's curious, maybe even intrigued enough to ask but she's not a threat to you in any way."Kirsty was looking at me, a deep, thoughtful frown disfiguring her beauty. Whether. After a few awkward seconds of silence she spoke up."Hey, Chelsea, You see that guy over there?" she whispered as this guy was pretty far away from us."Yeah? what about him?" I questioned."Isn't he hot as fuck?"Looking at him, he was cute, he looked as if he was in his late 20's, dirty blond hair, and a very, very sexy body which all added to be a very sexy guy to me at my age. The next thing I know Tracey was poking me, "What?!" I Yelled, "I bet your too chicken to flash him your pussy" she. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-33. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, I was strolling down the.