'Ian' would stand up for himself, he'd say the things his parents didn'twant to hear and he'd make them see that they were in the wrong.I end up catch...ng the bus to school, barely arriving in time for form,where my new look gets a lot of attention- but mostly positiveattention."Wow, Kayleigh-Ann!" Tillie giggles as I allow her to gently stroke myhair. "That looks so cool! Did you do it yourself?" Yep!" I say happily. "Like it?" I love it!" Tillie says. At lunch, the rest of the cheerleading. I stood up from the couch. "This is getting too fucking weird, Bret", I said."Let's put these out and get back to class, alright?"The act of standing up gave me such a rush that the world spun crazily out ofcontrol. I knelt down on all fours until I felt I could move without throwingup. I saw a bead of sweat drop from the tip of my nose onto the linoleum.There was something funny about those cigarettes, I thought. My heartbeat beganto race, and the blood began to roar inside my skull. Oh my God. It was hard for her to believe he was the same person that had ridden on top of her like a wild-man for most of the night. So much had happened to her this weekend. So much had changed."Oh NO!" Realization suddenly hit her. "It's Monday! I should be at work right now."Janice tried to crawl out of bed without waking her son, but he had managed to wrap most of his small body around her, so it was impossible for her to move with him knowing."Ummph, Hey what's up mom. Where you going?" John. Fucking that sweet pussy. Oh, mother of god. You are mine you little cunt." She was babbling now. "Shit, shit, shit. Oh my god, so good. Fucking me fucking fucking fucking hard fucking so good fucking fucking." Jessica's voice was stuttering. She went on as I jacked myself harder and faster now."Take it all. Use it, use me, use it. Do it to me. Do me, do me. Oh my god, fuck, fuck, fuck, oh shit."He was ecstatic now. "Feel it? Feel it baby? Do you feel me darling little one? Oh shit." He went.