Your names John, your twenty one years old, and you attend Collaged, Phyiscally your not the best looking, your not that tall, only five foot seven, and you couldn't say tou were muscluar, truthfully your were thin, and had messy brown hair, whioch led you to constanlty question (not to mention others) how on earth you had managed to get Sammy, as your girlfriend.
She was the perfect Girlfriend, she was tall (well the same height as you) blonde, and beautiful, she was built perfectly, she was soft, kind friendly, and a lot of fun, she was like the girl that most guys dream about, or sell there soul for, and you had her, as your girlfriend. There was only one snag, she was very maternal, she seemed to like it, when she was a child, she had spent most of her childhood, looking after her little sibblings, until she eventually ran out, and that combined with the fact she was two years older than you, had led to her, having a habbit of sometimes trating you like a child.
Know, you weren't the most mausculin man there was, but lets face it, being babied by your girlfriend, wasn't exactly the best thing, hell it was next to the worst, but at the same time, you never complained about it, for fear of her leaving you, you could deal with it, it wasn't serious, after all it was mearly a habbit of hers, she had spent so long looking after people that she now just couldn't shake the habbit. You could deal with it.
And Deal with it you did till one day...
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