Basura had moved into Hammer's home, but the problem that she faced was that most of her luggage went missing. This was the reason that she had to decide between wearing shorts and going commando. She had jumped at the opportunity to wear some of Hammer's clothing that was a bit large on her. She loved it, but what she did not was that Hammer was enjoying it as well. Giving a woman clothes commonly means that you plan to rip them off of her, and that was what he planned to do. This thought was what lead him into watching a lot of videos on the topic. He finally found one that caught his fancy, but harming Basura was the last thing he wanted go do.
This is when Basura got out of his shower, and waited for him to come diwn for breakfast. They ate breakfast, and walked to school together. While, Basura had become the talk of the school Hammer's reputation had stayed the same. Guys were constantly asking her out, which annoyed Hammer greatly. She even had the audacity to smile at them. Which led to him to think about using her tactic against her. While she was smiling at those dimwits, he would get a girl friend and she would realize how much she really needed him. The question was who.
He spotted his friend Azeron walking down towards them, and he went to greet her. After greetings, he managed to get her to say yes to being his girlfriend. Basura was still talking to the group of boys from whom she had excused herself over a thousand times. She looked over to Hammer to ask for his assistance when she saw him and Aze exchanging saliva. Shd quickly ran out of the doors of the school concealing her tears with her bangs. Hammer who was forced into the kiss began to frantically look for Basura to see if his plan had worked was met with empty space.
"God damnit, where is she!" He asked himself for the hundredth time. He was practically tearing out his hair in frustration. Who know that his plan would backfire so intensely? After spending his entire day lookie for her, he found her sitting by herself atop the roof of a house. She had curled herself into a ball, seemingly to keep the outside world away. She was shaking her shoulders quietly, which led him to believe that she was crying. It shattered his heart to see her sad by herself. As he neared her, he realized that she strangely smelt a lot like alcohol. His suspicions came true when she took a swig from the bottle in her hand.
He grabbed the bottle quickly before downing its contents. He then grabbed her hand and dragged her back into his room. They were both very drunk, so Hammer began to do something he wouldn't usually do. He unbuckled his belt and allowed it into his hands. He then made Basura stand on all fours so that he could do what he wanted. Without warning, he brought the belt down onto her backside. She tried to conceal her yelp, which led to him bringing it down with even more force than before. He continued this until he managed to get her to scream out his name. Normally, this would not be something Hammer would do but alcohol does strange things to people's minds.
Author's note: Hammer hated the idea of this chapter, but I just had to do it. Hammer is adorable!
