Ok before I go to bed I feel I should explain some things.
I always fancied the hell out of her, she has really long legs and I loved them from the start

We went with each other in a nightclub after I arranged the bus, twas a good night and we got on great
We got on brilliant for a good while but things fizzled out as they do when you are young. We kept seeing each other for a while but eventually I had to tell her it wasnt working out and it was over for me. She was ok about it and I thought things were ok.
About 2 days later I got a text saying she was sorry for everything and she was sorry for what he was going to put me through??? Safe to say it was a quick dash from work to her mums house. It was locked up and I had to use a wheel brace to smash through a double glazing window to find her in a sorry state. I'll not go into details but you can guess. She didn't have the best of childhoods.
We patched things up after that and ended up having our first wee girl. Best thing that ever happened to the both of us. We got married and had our latest, almost 2 now.
This is why its not so black and white as some people might think. There is a lot of history and a lot of crap we have overcome to get here. Its a real pity I feel the way I do atm after all this