This was the third time this month I was serving detention for something I didn't do. It was her, that preppy little witch. I suppose I should explain...myself. Through out my life I have never been much of an aggressor, because of this women haven't found me very manly. I have been called cute, even charming, but rarely manly. It was senior year of high school. I had been to a different school every year since I started high school. Due to my parents divorce I would live with one then the other. " I don't know why we were alone with him, do you?" Well... Mom was visiting Grandma, and Sean was on his summer trip to Washington D.C., when Daddy got that time off." That's right. It was a Thursday, when he called us from work, and asked us to pack our things, and his, for the week-end on the boat."When Jake got home, their things were packed, and Toni and Julie were in the kitchen packing a large carton, of food and drink, for the next four days. While they finished up, Jake called Maggie. ... I wanna call it despair? I mean it'a not that bad, but i can't really think of anything else to call it so let's just call it despair. That creeping feeling of despair come over me again.I have been doing this for years now, get home, eat some shitty dinner, watch some shitty shows, go to sleep, wake up and jerk off, eat a shitty breakfeast, repeat. And then soon enough i would get a apartment, met a slightly above average girl, marry her, pump out two to three brats, buy a house, and then. Without wasting any time lets come to the story.This incident took place in December 2015 it was Christmas holiday for me and that time I was 18year old and I had a friend her name is Ruhi (name changed) she had a bf and was in relation from past 1 and half year but from last 1/2month she was upset and was not talking to me much but one fine day I asked her out to come for dinner with me and she readily accepted as we know each other from 3/4 years and we went to a nice restaurant where we.