Stolen Heart

Chapter 30

Sarah POV-
I rolled my eyes, and followed him up the stairs. I heard music blaring, which was obviously coming from Riker's room. "Riker!" I shouted as I banged on the door. I heard a glass shatter. Not again.

He opened the door, and he didn't look drunk yet. "Want a drink?" He asked. I shook my head. "Riker I-" I started, but he cut me off by pushing the lip of the bottle to my mouth. I didn't have any choice but to gulp it down.

After about a bottle of liquor, I felt dizzy, and I couldn't think straight. Riker was the same. He was slurring his words. "What should we doooooo." He slurred. I walked into his room and locked the door, letting my body take over.

He tripped his way over to me, and I felt my back lean against the wall. "How about this?" He asked, then gently pressed his lips against me. A tingling sensation went through my body.

He pulled back, and a goofy smirk was plastered on his face. I smirked back, then grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him back onto my lips.

He lifted my up, so my legs were wrapped around him and my back was against the wall. His shirt was eventually off, and the bottle was once again in my hand. I drank another gulp and passed it to him. He drank the rest of it, and then came back to my lips.

He picked me up, and he dropped me on his bed, I couldn't help but laugh aloud. Nobody could hear me, because the music was as loud as it could be.

"Stoooopp." I sang with a smile. He smiled, and did as I said. I then crawled under the covers, shutting my eyes. He soon joined me, and wrapped his arms around my waist. I felt his warm lips come in contact with my shoulder blade.

"Goodnight." I heard him mumble. "Goodnight." I said, then felt a wave of sleepiness take over my body, and I fell asleep.

--Next Day--

"Where am I?" I mumbled as I sat up in bed. My head was hurting like crazy, and I had a massive stomach ache. And before I knew it, I was hurling up whatever I had last night in the toilet.

I walked back out of the batroom, finding riker in the same bed as I just came out of. "Riker!" I shouted. He jolted up, and he looked at me. "Oh, hey." He said, rubbing his head. "What the hell am I doing here?" I shouted. He shrugged. "All I remember was you talking to me." He said. I nodded. I remembered only that too.

"Well whatever we did last night, I hope we didn't kiss." I said. He looked at me. "I actually remember the whole thing." He said. "What?!" I shouted. "I was just pretending to be drunk. I got you drunk, and we sorta... Kissed. A lot." He said. My face turned red with anger.

"I hate you! You know I have a boyfriend!" I shouted. I walked my way to the door. He came after me. "Wait!" He said. I unlocked the door, trying to avoid eye contact. "Please don't leave." He implored. I shook my head. "I won't ever forgive you, Riker." I said, then walked out of the room and to my boyfriend's room.