GABE
This would now be the second time this girl has slapped me, but I'll take any kind of abuse if it gets me what I want. And more than anything what I want is Skylar. To hold her, to touch her, to kiss her, and to finally make her mine. In the beginning I thought I had no chance in hell to be with her, but now I know that I do. There is no fucking way I'm holding back.
First thing I need to do is get rid of my fucking brother. Of course the fucker would cock block when I was so close to having her. Just like last night. . .
"Sky you in there?" Ben yells, worried.
"Shit!" I panic.
Skylar is busy puking out all the alcohol she consumed, while I'm quickly wiping the lipstick stains off my face and neck, getting rid of any evidence of what we just did. Ben the annoying fucker that he is keeps pounding on the door yelling her name, while I hide my bulge through my pants. I open the door and he barges in almost knocking me on my ass, and I immediately wanted to knock the daylights out of him. He sees her hovering the toilet and crowds over her holding her hair up.
"Baby are you okay?" He asked, worried.
"She's fine, she just had too much to drink," I answer for her.
"Like hell she's fine! What the hell did you do to her?" He yells.
"What I did to her? She's the one that decided to get wasted! I tried to stop her, but you know how hard headed she is!"
Who the fuck is he to blame me? At least I was there for her you incompetent prick!
"Stop fighting, please," Skylar mumbles through the toilet.
"Sshh it's okay baby, I got you," He tells her, while rubbing her arms.
Now it's me that wants to puke.
"Why the hell did she come here anyway?" He asked, annoyed.
"We threw her a surprise party."
" Why?"
"Because we wanted too."
"Who the hell is we?"
"Me, her friends, and Brett."
"And why the hell wasn't I included?"
"Because we wanted it to be fun."
He stands up and gets in my face, glaring at me as if that's supposed to intimidate me. Please.
"And this is your idea of fun, by getting her wasted? Or was getting her drunk a way for you to take advantage of her?" He accuses.
Now it's me who glares. "I would never take advantage of her."
"Well your idea of fun is over. Come on baby let me take you back home. Baby? Baby?" He shakes her, but gets no response. She's out cold.
"She passed out. She can stay in my room."
"Like hell she is! She's coming back home with me," He gets up, and picks her up cradling her and exits the bathroom. I follow right behind him.
"Give me your keys so I can take her home."
"Where the hell is your car?"
"At home, I walked over here."
"Why the fuck would you walk over here?"
"Why would I drive when I only live seven houses down? Besides there's so many cars around there is nowhere to park!"
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Dear Skylar (Completed)
RomanceWARNING: R-RATED MATURE CONTENT Gabe stalks towards me, and I back away until my back hits his door. He puts both his hands up against the door trapping me. "Admit it Skylar, you feel something between us," he purrs. "N-no I don't," I lie. "Your lyi...
