I’ve known it from the moment I laid my eyes on you. You. Are. Mine!” He enunciated those three words very slowly. I gasped.“But... How? What? I...don’t know you... You don’t know me!” I struggled to say something. My mind is a complete blank. I stood there, staring at him and wondering if he‘s a nutter. Someone who escaped from the psychiatric hospital. I take a good look of him. He is tall, around 6 foot 2... and he has short black hair that is styled in a messy way. It suits him, I thought as. Fir maineuske boobs pe apne honth rakh diye aur uske nipples chusne laga bari bari se. Wo ab aur jor jor se sisari lene lagi. Maeri ungliya aur teji ke sath uski chut main andar bahar ho rahi thi aur wo jor jor se siskari le rahi thi.Wo boli ki babuji ab pls mujhe chod do ab bardasht nahi hota. Main bola rani aise kasie chod dun tujhe itni jaldi abhi to bahut kaam baaki hai.Fir maine apna muh uski chut pe legaya aur uski chut pe ek kiss kiya, kya madak khushbu aa rahi thi. Maine apni jeebh se. Friends at school finally fucked it all up and got me busted with one of them. No male teacher would touch it with a barge pole (#ThankEstherRantzen) so I was tossed to the brutal mercies of one of the female teachers who seemed to have taken it upon herself that she was going to make me feel as bad, low and worthless as possible. (#Feminism)I'd been ear dragged to some unfamiliar room and she was holding up the magazine and yelling at me and I wasn't really listening, I was concerned at the. "Quit saying you have when you haven't ugly face!" You need to stop lying too, stupid face!"I pushed him again and he pushed me back.We were quiet again. The movie continued to play but I couldn't concentrate because I felt Abel staring at me."Hey Angie," he called me. My name is Angela but Abel had called me Angie ever since I can remember.I turned. He was closer to me now. His face was only inches away from mine."What?" I whispered."You want to kiss?"I gulped. "No! That's gross!"He laughed..