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Chapter 19 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

The boys get impatient

Z starts a stampede

“Ohhhh my god! What the fuck,” Z shouted as the five of them were barely moving as they made their way to the exits.

Just like everyone else, the group was trying to get out of the area as quick as they could. But with that happening, they were **** to wait much longer, with plenty of people trying to push their way through, making things even slower.

“Fuck me cunt, this is a joke,” Macca said as they seemed to be at a complete halt. “What’s the fucking hold up!!”

People began to look back at them, Mark felt a little embarrassed to be with them, like as if they were his parents that were making a scene. A Mexican freshman in front of them even turned to say something, “You guys need to chill,” she said, glaring at them.

As she turned back around, Macca held the finger up to the back of her head.

While they were stuck there, not being able to progress forward, the boys started to lose even more patience, **** to get out of here already. Z looked over at Winter who was right in front of him, separated from Mark momentarily because of the packed crowd leaving all at once.

He tapped her on the shoulder, waiting for her to turn around.

“Hey sugar tits, you got any plans tonight?” he asked her, raising his eyebrows.

“Sure do. Rooting my boyfriend,” she smirked back.

“We could show you a bit more than that dude,” he said back.

Winter just rolled her eyes, “Only action either of you two will be getting tonight is if you jerk off each other.”

The boys actually found her sassiness quite funny. After a few more minutes had passed after that and the six of them were still only moving forward very very slowly, Z had finally had enough of waiting.

“Watch this, I’ll get us all moving,” he whispered to Macca.

Winter had heard him whisper that, it worried her about what he was about to do. But before he could say or do anything, Z was now yelling out loud, “RUN!!!! THERE’S A FUCKING BOMB IN HERE!”

An echo of screams and squealing could be heard as the crowd suddenly turned into a stampede with all of the hysterical nonsense that was caused. He kept yelling out as the crowd finally began moving a little more, “BOMB! WE’VE GOT TO MOVE!”

Mark and Winter quickly lost everyone as well as each other as people pushed and shoved their way through. Once outside of the exit, many people were sprinting away in all sorts of different directions.

It was chaos as everyone tried to escape the stadium. As Mark finally reached the outside, he looked through the running crowd, trying to find an eye out for his busty brunette girlfriend.

There was a little thing inside of him that worried him that be wouldn’t find her. That she may get lost or hurt in this crowd.

He almost began to panic after a few minutes and no sign of Winter.

Then he was tapped on the shoulder..

“Wow those two are dumb,” a female voice spoke.

It was Winter, all that panic and anxiety drifted away as Mark hugged his girlfriend tightly. Pure relief to see her safe and sound, “Oh thank god, I was getting worried for a minute.”

“Come on baby, let’s get out of here,” she smiled, grabbing his hand.

The next day…

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