So then he ended up skipping the last thirty minutes left of first hour, he sat in the boys bathroom and just fixed his hair in the mirror with his IP...d blasting music into his head by headphone.He didn’t know someone walked in until he felt two strong hands grip his hips. He yelped, surprised, and tore out his headphones, and became face to face with Harry Styles’ collarbones cause of course he was shorter and apparently the world hated him.He looked up into those green eyes he hated and. It was the one area where I got a bit of a lecturer from a rather plump individual who didn't like my unemotional attitude. It was just a cave where a bloke was supposed to have written a text, whether true or false and it certainly didn't bring on any flood of tears which was evident, especially with many of the women. 'Silly old cunt', I remember saying to myself. It was a pity for she was the sort of woman I fancied, plump, heavy breasted and a nice large bum, the sort that in my fancies I. In a daze she began to strip, first her coat, then her dress, she stood there in her underwear, her friend said" don't stop there, I want to see you naked.Like an automaton she removed the rest of her clothes, and as she stepped into the room, she knew she was stepping into the unknown.Her friend got up and approached her, taking both her hands she reached forward and kissed her full on the lips, she still doesn't know to this day why she parted her lips and her friend's tongue darted into her. My father was climbing the ladder of criminal enterprise and never had time for me. That was partly because my grandfather claimed me as his mistress, as soon as I came of age, which for him meant when I began to bleed."He died from an overdose of bullets."Desi looked at me with such an expression of conviction, and said, "You were very good to me a little while ago. I feel like it is dishonest for you not to know these things about me, before you get too far in to get out."My father sent me.