As we sit around the living room my mother was sipping on wine while Peter trying getting us to do some shots.
"I don't drink." I say putting my hands in my lap.
"How bout it Padilla?" He asks.
"No I'm fine." He says.
"Suit yourself." He says taking another shot.
"Is he even old enough to drink?" I whisper to Anthony.
He shrugs his shoulders and looks at them again.
Hours later they were Wasted. This is why I never come to meet my mothers boyfriends. This always happens.
My mother was laughing uncontrollably at who knows what and Peter was taking another shot.
I finally stand up when I needed a break.
"I'll be right back." I say.
"I'll come with." Anthony says trying to follow.
"No. Why don't you stay here." I say winking. He nods and sits again. I pray for you Anthony.
I walk to the bathroom closing the door behind me. I sigh running my fingers through my hair. Man I need a haircut I think to myself. I stand soaking in the silence for a minute or two then finally walking out. Peter met me at the door.
"Are you enjoying the party?" He slurred. He smelled of alcohol.
"Um yes." I say trying to be polite.
"It's really nice to meet you by the way." He says getting closer.
"Likewise." I say trying to slip back into the bathroom. He closes the door and pins me up against it.
"What the hell are you doing?!" I yell.
He leans towards me attempting to kiss me.
"Anthony!" I yell.
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My head snaps up. I'm on my feet running towards the bathroom. When I get there Peter had (y/n) pinned.
"Get away from her!" I yell pushing him away.
He attempts to punch me but I grabbed (y/n) hand and ran to the door.
"You always have to do this huh (y/n)? Every man I date you have to hit on them!" Her mother yells.
(Y/n) stops in her tracks and turns around to look at her. "How dare you even think that! He was the one coming on to me!"
"Oh ya right! You say that everytime! Why don't you get you're own boyfriend and stop being a little whore!" She yells.
(Y/n) stands for a moment in shock. She sprints to the car not looking back.
I look at the pathetic sight of her mother.
"You're a sick women! You just lost the best thin you'll ever get in life!" I turn and run to the car.
When I open the door (y/n) was sobbing.
"(Y/n) I-"
"Anthony please drive. I really want to go home." She says.
I nod starting the car. It was hard to focus on the road.
Once we arrived home I got out if the car and over to (y/n) side.
I open the door and cradle her.
"Come on." I whisper.
She puts her head in my chest as I walk towards the smosh house.
I lay her on the couch and wrap a blanket over her. She stayed still only her shoulders shaking with each sob.
"I can't believe her." She whispers.
"She's ignorant. She doesn't know what she just lost. You're all she really has."
"I don't care. She blames me for every break up she's had in her life. Even my father. He was a drunk too. He used to beat her and he started beating me too so I moved in with my grandmother. They fought so much that they finally got a divorce and when I finally moved back in with my mother she was depressed and blamed me for everything."
I rub her shoulders. "You've never told me that before."
"I know." She whispers.
After her sobs calmed and she fought to keep her eyes open I finally said. "It's time for bed."
//////////////////////////////////////////// i love how you guys like the story so far and the story is already wrote so i cant chance anything maybe at the end i can make Smut for people that will enjoy it XD
- J
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