He was one of the first people I got dru4k with and smo4ed with him. I enjoyed being cool and the attention that he gave me.One day, a few months afte... we started hanging out, we put on a little buzz and hung out in my room listening to music. I only had the one bed, and he suggested we could both lay on it and listen to the music. I didn't think anything of it and promptly lay down next to him. We both lay there enjoying the buzz and the good tunes. It was a twin bed, so we were up against. My father was able to drive off the attackers, but he had to bundle my mother into a wagon and try to get her to her former village for help, since the White midwife had run away at the beginning of the attack. I was born in that wagon on the way to the village, and my mother began to hemorrhage. My father did not know what to do, so he did the only thing he could—he drove the wagon as fast as he could to the Mescalero village to try to find help. Unfortunately, my mother died within an hour of. Her parents were gone that night, plus, she reasoned, it's not like she was going to sleep with him again. She began to get nervous as she looked up his number in the book. Then she calmed herself down, knowing how nice he was."Hello?" Matt asked."Matt? It's Johanna, Lauren's friend." Oh, hi." Why are you being such a prick to Lauren?" What? I'm not." You're suck a jerk, I swear. You take her virginity and tell her you love her, and then treat her like this! You never talk to her and you don't. I drove out to an old abandoned warehouse complex that I had been to before. When I got out of the car I could hear moans of agony coming from my trunk. The girl had awakened, fantastic. Slowly, I opened the trunk and brought her out, she was still in a daze and presented no struggle whatsoever. We walked into one of the buildings, I set her down and went back to the car to get my tools. When I arrived back at the warehouse, the girl was still in a daze, but she was conscious now, the fun.