I was so furious, I was his girlfriend, his slut, nobody else could take my place. I did my best to conceal my crazy as he drove me home, we talked ab...ut nothing while talking about everything at the same time. We eventually pulled up outside my house, I was still livid, holding back the tears, the anger inside me. I slammed the car door so hard, it rattled, and I hurled my phone, hitting the wall. My phone hit the wall, breaking into three different pieces, as I walked past one I kicked it. He didn't care about any of that. He cared about Ryan, and it was killing him that they hadn't talked since before she'd left for the tour. How could they fix this if she wouldn’t talk to him? Of course, he thought guiltily, she probably wouldn't talk to him if he didn't make an attempt to talk to her. But when to call? If he called and she was busy, he'd have to leave a message, and that defeated the goal of talking to her. "Well, this is stupid. It's not like I can't find out." He went to his. I was in xxx institute and my girlfriend was in the same institute. We were serious to get qualified for IIT.In class 12 she shifted to pg(paying guest) and had much more freedom than class 11. In class 11 she was in hostel and I can’t visit her at place. In class 11 we both didn’t even hug so that our studies don’t get affected. Though I always wanted to have sex with her and I know she too wanted to do it. It was a matter of time it happened. Before that in school we kissed a couple of. All three are marriedand between them they have sixteen children. Unfortunately for Olga, she was unable to havechildren, which resulted in her first husband divorcing her. However he continuedto have sex with her on a regular basis until he remarried three years aftertheir divorce. Olga proceeded to remarry shortly after her ex-husband, butthis marriage also resulted in a divorce because she began openly having affairswith a number of married men in the town, claiming that he could not.