How’s that for an introduction? I don’t know, it just feels weird to be introducing myself to my own fucking journal… Hah. I like that. Fucking ...ournal. What would that be like? My own fucking journal? I’d probably have to start with Mark, even though I still think he’s a bastard, since he was my first. Then again, I’m the writer, so I could skip over that whole messy guy thing and start with Liesel. Liesel. Liesel… she was sort of my first, too. Not like Mark — I mean, the asshole practically. "Miranda nodded slowly. "He apparently loved my mom from the first time he saw her," she said in a slow, careful tone, moving to embrace her beloved, "And for the record, in our time together, I never saw him get angry. I never heard him raise his voice. No matter how much of a brat I was. But you could tell that he hated my maternal grandparents almost as much as he loved me and my mom..."Misty glanced up as she heard Miranda choke on her words, and felt her beloved's body shake. "I wish I. It seemed that the coach never quite helped any other member of the team, except his son. However, he did provide his athletes with energy tablets to make them stronger. We all accepted them just to be in his good books. Some took them there then. A few others just put them in their bags.It was a very tough year, with all the extra pressure we had from the teachers to prepare for the final exams. It was our last year at school; we needed to pass our O levels to guarantee our places in. Penny still had the remnants of sloppy seconds for him. He felt glad that was the case. He didn’t want her to be solely focused on him.“Errr, sorry. I was with Ron, Matt, and Toby.”Dave teased further, “You already knew them.”“I know, and I like them a lot. The night before I was with Evan and Kellie, and then Jaxon and Andrea. I did two threesomes. God, they wiped me out, it felt so good.”“Good. I want you as a member, not a pledge. YOU need to meet more of the people and be sure you like all.