Crank (Crank 1)

I recalled a time, not so long

ago, when snuggling with

my big sister was

comforting.

Tell me more a bout Adam. Is he

really your very first boyfriend?

So why did it bother me now,

when I so needed

the consolation

of touch?

I’ll tell you about Heather. She’s

not my first, but she tops the list.

Heather? Lesbians had names like

Bobbi or Jo, didn’t they?

“Heather” belonged to a

model or cheerleader.

She’s a cheerleader. Well, a song

leader, and pretty much perfect.

Leigh was almost perfect herself.

If she were taller, she could be

a model. Picture-perfect

lesbians. I had to laugh.

What are you laughing about? Didn’t

know cheerleaders were my type?

Didn’t know cheerleaders could be

that type. Which got me thinking.

What else might those peppy

cheerleaders do?

I Tucked That Away

and tried to focus on my sister