Angry Sweet Things
Sugar Motta sat thoughtfully in the Carmell High's theater as she watched the young man on stage. He danced with the grace of a swan. Even the sweat dripping down his forehead was stunning under the hot theater lights. Suddenly he looked up, noticing her for the first time. His gaze focused on her petite form as she sat frozen in her seat. He put up his hand, and the upbeat music he had been listening to stopped.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He asked in a clipped tone.
"Uhm…" she stuttered. "I was just… scouting?"
"Scouting?" his annoyance evident in his voice. "For what?"
"Scouting for… girl scout cookies? Do you want some girl scout cookies?" She asked.
"I'm on a very strict diet, and I would appreciate if you got the hell out of my auditorium… girl scout."
"You can't just kick me out. My daddy could buy this auditorium."
He threw the microphone at her head. She bent down to pick up the now broken device. On the other hand… Jesse thought.
"Well if your dad is going to be buying the place, shouldn't you see all it's offer? There's a rather large back stage…"
They had sex.
The End.