The following is a true account of how my girlfriend and I lost our virginities. For her sake I have changed both our names. I've done my best to describe how she felt and put across what she may have been thinking at the time, but as I am not her this was not done easily, and perhaps not brilliantly-you be the judge! Enjoy!
We turned and began heading towards the east. Our destination was Europe. Thomas made the point of skirting the coast of Florida. Just to make sure we realized that there was no United States. We looked across the deck at where Miami should have been. I had been there many times. The coastline was easy to recognize. There was absolutely nothing there. Amber and I simply laughed. Who would have guessed a pleasure cruise would end up like this.
My name is Geeney pronounced like Glee without the L. Don't ask me what kind of name it is, my parents were on massive drugs when they filled out my birth certificate and were quickly hauled off to prison. I was twelve by the time I met my parents for the first time and they were everything I expected them to be: useless. But at least after all of the foster homes I'd bounced from while my parents were recovering from their addictions in prison, I finally found a family that wouldn't abandon me when things got rough.
