I was on holiday in Spain for 3 weeks i was 18 years old and not seen my boyfriend for almost a month and i missed him ever so much. On the flight back i was feeling a little unwell and my belly ached a bit and i was in a white skirt and a white crop top and white trainers with ankle socks and i just wanted to get home to my boyfriend and feel secure in his arms again. Well i got my case and was walking through the airport and i seen him so i shouted Mark and dropped my case and ran to him. My belly ache came back while running to him, but i was ever so happy to see him, i put my arms out and jumped up and wrapped my legs around him, and my g-string wasn’t enough to hold back the stuff that i just dropped down his legs all over his white jeans, this was right in the middle of the arrivals lounge at Manchester airport, 5000 people took 20 steps backwards and just me and him in this huge empty space on our own with everyone looking at me.

well i knew what happened and i ran to the toilets and i was in there for about 20 minutes crying my eyes out and looking at the mess on my skirt, before some lady came in with my case and said i might need this. then she asked if i have something for my boyfriend to wear, as he is in a bit of a mess, and i handed her a skirt and said thats all i have. It was 2 hours later before i came out the toilet. he never let me forget that day. I have never been back to Manchester airport since and i change my travel arrangements if Manchester is the only airport i can use. I’ll never go back there again.

Spain and the food or water.

Bitch slapped by Sammie