He Always Loved Her Because Of, Not

And Now, As I'm Lying Alone In My Own Bed, I Keep Thinking About Writhing Against Him Last Night, Naked And Vulnerable. Even After We'd Both Risen And Fallen, Peaked And Plummeted, Even After Marcus Was Physically Shrinking From Inside Me, I Couldn't Stop Clutching, Crying, Trying. Trying To Pull Him Deeper, Deeper, Deeper Within. Trying To Make Him More A Part Of Me Than I Am Myself.

I Don't Know Anything About Anything. The Only Difference Between Then And Now Is This: I May Know More Than I Used To But My Wisdom Pales In Comparison To That Which I Have Yet To Learn

The Higher My Gpa Gets The More I Realize High School Is Useless

Then A Lightning Bolt Shot Straight Through My Skivvies. Sha-zam!

Marcus Flutie Slept With Just About Every Girl On The Eastern Seaboard Except Me. Though, He Tried To Get Into My Panties When I Was A Freshman But Turned Him Down Because I Refuse To Disempower Myself Just For A Few Clit Twitches.