Maxine Fox
Once upon a time, I was young and dumb.
So young and dumb that I married my high-school sweetheart. His name was Harry Hale.
Harry Hale was the coolest and most popular boy in school. Long hair. Dark eyes. Sweet smile. A temple of tattoos on his arms. Every girl had a huge crush on him. But he had a huge crush on me.
I was shocked when he first asked me out. We had a little cute picnic in an abandoned house. That's where we shared our first kiss. And then he introduced me to weed. And then he introduced me to alcohol. And then he introduced me to sèx. It was euphoric. And romantic. And no boy had ever made me feel the things Harry made me feel.
After high-school, we immediately got married. It was the perfect opportunity to run away from my alcoholic mother. It was the per
