Stealing isn't a mistake when done purposely

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“Just say it was me, I take the blame for it?”

  Sam looked at me with worry, she knew Sebastian wasn’t going to be too happy with me once he found out. I shook my head  

“The list is in my name you taking blame isn’t going to help me, and I really don’t want you getting in the middle of this, I can handle this. “You sure, maybe we can  pay it off, then come back?” 

Samantha asked I shook my head again “You remember what I said about the parking ticket last time…” she nodded  “He’ll find out..” “He’ll find out, sooner or later, and I’d prefer sooner.”  Wrapping me in a hug and a wave Samantha got back in her car and drove home.

I turned and took a breathe, Emerson you’re srewed I unlocked the house door with my house key ,and greeted after a “Hey yall…” with a timmed trace.

Sebastian's guy friends Toby and Thomas were sitting on our living room couch they both turned and greeted me “Hey” “Sup!” 

Suddenly Sebastian comes from the hall, and back with snacks for the guys. “Em hi, how was shopping with Sam go?” he smiled at me I looked at him and smiled, but didn’t say anything.

 “Em?” I sat my stuff down and hung our keys on the key holder. 

“Emmy?” for the third time he’s called me “It was alright.”  his friends looked at me wondering why I hadn’t said something more.  

“Sebastian, can we talk…” Sebastian looked at me for a moment and  instantly knew I had done something  wrong,  he  spoke in a stern tone.”

“Hallway. Now.”  I walked right as he ordered his footsteps closely behind me. “What did you do, Emerson?” he grabbed my elbows putting my back onto the corner of our hallway  as I put my head down to his question, causing me to gasp. “ talk, out Miss, now!” I looked up, and the look in his eyes made me spill everything, I took out the report and showed it to him. 

He took it and read his eyes over it, when he was done he looked up at me. “Sealing huh?”  “It was a mistake..” “Stealing isn’t a mistake when done purposely…” a tear rolled down my cheek as he grabbed me by my ear and marched me upstairs. Toby and Thomas left our relationship as our business not saying anything while I pleaded for Sebastian to let my ear go as he dragged me up until we got into our bedroom. “Sebastian please it hurts!!! Please let my ear go!!!”

He shuts our bedroom door, locking it. “Don’t even need to tell you at this point.” his words cause me to act accordingly, and starts stripping from the waist down, with tears still going down my face, while he undoes his belt

“Bend over!” I bend across the bed and grab the nearest pillow I can reach and barry my head into it,

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I sobbed crying up a storm.

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“I won’t do it ever again!!!” I yelled “IM SORRY!! Please no nO mOrE!!”

He didn’t stop he did it harder every time I would move over or scream. “Was it a mistake or did you purposely steal!?” he  questioned me to see what I’d say now, “Stealing I was stealing!!” 

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My feet stopped kicking, and now I was limping, my eyes became blurry as my tears wouldn’t stop running. 

Sebastian drops the belt and comes over to me, I get up instantly and his arms are open wide for me to jump into them. “i’m  sowwy..” I sniffled 

“Emerson, you’re going to pay off that twenty-six  dollar item you stooled.” “I know, Sir..” he rubbed some cream onto my butt moments later, which I hissed through and swore never to do something so stupid again. 

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