DuckBurger

Getting together with the girl of your dreams sounds like something that would happen only in books, movies or that stage play no one has ever heard of. It’s just too good to be true, right? I mean, hooking up with someone fitting one thing, a person who share some of your interests, maybe they enjoy hanging out doing nothing in particular because they’re doing it with someone they really like. All that, that’s good and solid, not shaming anyone who’s into that sort of thing, but a dream girl? That’s something completely different. And Mac, he knew exactly how different it was. ”Hurry up, Max! We’re already late!” ”It’s Mac, but yeah, whatever. It’s cool.” ”Did you say something?” He was certain he knew the correct answer. ”…no?” ”Okay, cool. Carry this.” Without question, Mac held out his hand and accepted the piece of chewed up gum. It had taken some doing, almost three years, a lot of blood, sweat and other bodily fluids that shan’t be mentioned, but Mac had finally