𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 - 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍

𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍, 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘.

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗚𝗘, 𝗔𝗟𝗖𝗢𝗛𝗢𝗟 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘

𝙺𝙸𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁𝙻𝚈 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙳𝚈

Today was Steve's birthday, and I couldn't have been happier to finally drink alcohol. I had been looking after Eddie for a few days now and he was finally able to get back on his feet and dress himself, so this was a reward in a way. I liked looking after him, but he was a heavy guy and taking him to and from the shower every day was not a good thing for a girl as small as me.

My dad had been the most supportive with him, always helping him around the house and getting him food and water when I wasn't there. My mother however, acted as if everything was normal. I know she could be hard work and I know I always painted her out to be this monster but he could potentially be her son-in-law one day and this was how she treated him? I'm sure he loves you too, mum.

We had talked about going to Steve's party tonight and I was one hundred percent up for it, but he said he didn't know how he felt. I knew why he didn't want to go, and it was because it was hellfire club tonight. He hadn't missed one since it had started and Gareth had made 'big plans' for tonight's campaign, so i didn't force him.

Kathleen was coming, and that's all that mattered. She would definitely never be doing drugs again and if I'm being honest, I think that part of my life was coming to an end. Every time I touched a drug something bad happened and tonight I didn't want any chaos or drama. So, I think I was going to just stick to the vodka and whisky.

"What are you wearing?" Eddie asked me as I stood infront of my mirror, half naked. "Because you sure as hell ain't going dressed like that." He added onto his statement with a smirk. I looked at him through the mirror and smiled in return.

"I might, you know." I said to him. "Go like this, I mean." I did a twirl and gave my bum a little shake, which Eddie more than appreciated. He groaned and jumped off of my bed, attacking me from behind and lifting me onto his shoulder so he could slap my ass relentlessly. "Ahh!" I screamed with a loud giggle. He put me down and held my waist, holding me close to his body.

"You're the most beautiful soul and face on this planet, Kimberly Cassidy. Your ass is just a bonus." Eddie said in a low, husky voice with a smile as big as him.

"You know how to treat a lady, don't you, Munson." I smirked up at him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I sure do." He mumbled, moving his arms to my ass and picking me up so I had my legs wrapped around his torso. "But seriously, what are you wearing? Because if Harrington thinks you look sexy then you can't wear it." He joked with a serious expression, making me roll my eyes playfully before jumping down onto the ground and turning around to open my dresser.

"You know, I wouldn't be surprised if Steve is already off of his tits by the time I get there." I said to him as he moved back onto my bed, but sat on the edge instead of laying down on it.

"That doesn't make me feel any better." He said flatly, watching me as I pulled out a few different outfits to wear.

"You have nothing to worry about, Ed. He's still pussywhipped over Nancy." I snorted at my own words, thinking about how stupid he was for still loving the girl.

"I'm not worried, I just don't want other people thinking the things I do about you." His words made it sound so simple, but in reality, there was nothing he could do if other boys wanted what he had. You couldn't help who you were attracted too.

"Well I don't know what to tell you except you're the only one getting what they want, so please, help me pick a god damn outfit because I'm about to have a panic attack or something. This is so stressful." I groaned loudly as he laughed at me but agreed never the less.