I wanted to laugh at the expressions on our dad and Catherine's faces. My adopted mother was a first-rate bitch! Dad tried, especially before I hit th... terrible teens. To be fair to him, any strain in our relationship was my fault.Nobody knew what to say, least of all me. I hadn't spoken at a family meal in a year or so."No," I replied. Not the most convincing tone, you fucking nitwit!"You weren't by the college last night?" Ahmo could be a persistent. Shaking my head seemed the best course. I. M, as I was passing the pub on my way back home, I was surprised to see Bennie standing at the door of the pub. Bennie informed me that he was only returning to work early the following morning, and invited me in for a drink. I had not visited the pub earlier on as usual, because Naomi, Bennie’s mom, had mentioned that she would be closing early and spending the night, in a neighbouring town. It was apparent that Bennie had already, had quite a few drinks prior to my arrival. As I started on my. Beforethe quiet girl had a chance to make a call, a high-pitched voice camefrom behind."Do you need a ride home?"The ponytailed teen turned her head to see Donna Bernardi, the captainof the Fulsom High pom-pom squad smiling warmly."Umm... I..." Judy was taken aback. She felt the flush of her cheeksgrowing red. She had seen the gorgeous blonde around school the yearbefore and knew she was quite popular. However, none of the girls inDonna's clique had been particularly nice to Mike Milner. . "What's up?" I asked as I flicked through a copy of FHM magazine."That's the rest of my year here ruined," she said by way ofexplanation. I lowered the magazine and glanced up at her. Jill israther sexy, if I say so myself, and I counted myself lucky to be goingout with her. She has slim hips, an athletic body, long blonde hair, anda soft buttery complexion that always looks like the softest of tans.She was dressed in a pair of hipster jeans and a white silk blouse andwore kitten heel sandals.