Addicted to you IISteven FanfictionII

chapter 8

Another chapter lmao😂 This one is shorter than the last one.
Do you guys like this story? And do you like that I use events that also did happen in real life. Like Steven getting fired, or Izzy getting out of the band, and Izzy moving back to Indiana. And other stuf.
If you don't like this story just tell me❤

Steven's pov:

We both walk to the bedroom.
"Did that kiss and us sleeping in the same bed have something in common?" I ask with a smirk on my face.

"Just let it go." Cara says and sighs.
It's fun to mess with her.

"Soooo... Do you wanna go to bed." I say really overdone.
I look at Cara. Her face expression looks like she is really done with me.

"Actually, I'm not tired anymore." Cara says.
"We can play some more games." I say.

We walk back to the livingroom
I get a bottle of beer and open it.
"We can play Truth ot Dare again." I say.

"Okay. I choose thruth." Cara says.

"Uhm.. What is the most expensive thing you have stolen?" I say.

"When I was 15 I stole a bottle of champagne of over 150 dollar." Cara says.
"That also was the first time I really got drunk. Like super drunk." She says.

"I also choose truth." I say.

"What is the most embarrassing thing happend to you during sex." Cara asks.

"I was dating someone for more than two years. And while we were having sex, I called her by the wrong name." I say.

"Whose name did you call?" Cara asks.
"Her sisters name." I say laughing. Cara laughs too.

We end up drinking a lot of booze and just tell each other embarrassing stories.

"Oh wow. The sun is comming up." I say when I look out of the window. It is 6 am.

"Well, we can go to bed and wait for that hangover to come. Or we just never stop being drunk." Cara says.

"I'm gonna go for the second option." I say joking.

"No but seriously, I have to work tonight. We probably should sleep." Cara says.

"But we just opened this bottle of vodka. It's a shame to put it back." I say.

"A few shots wouldn't mind." Cara says.
We both fill our shot glasses and drink it. And then we fill it again. And again. And again.
I can't really remeber everything that happend that morning.

It is 5 pm when I wake up. I open my eyes and see Cara lying next to me. My arm is around her. I see her waking up. I have a huge ass head ache.

Cara looks at me. She looks really hung over.
"What happend last night?" she asks a bit soft and slow.

Her eyes widen when she sees we're both naked.
"Fuck." She says and gets up.

"I'm gonna take a shower." She says without making eye contact with me.

After an hour we both are dressed and sit down on the couch.
"Okay. About this morning. Do you know what happend?" Cara asks.

"I can't remember anything that happend. The last thing I remember is that we took a lot of shots." I say and look at all the empty bottles on the floor.

"I already took a morning after pill just to be sure." Cara says.
We just sit on the couch a bit awkward.

"Listen, I don't know what you expect or think of what happend. But I don't know if I want a relationship at this moment. And certainly not because of this event." Cara says.

"I don't know if I want a relationship either." I say. That isn't conpletely true. I would like it if Cara and I got back together again. I did miss her and I like hanging out with her.

We just start having a normal conversation. Cara gets us some food. After two hours Cara needs to go to her work.

I get in my car and start driving back home.
I get my key and walk inside.

~one month later~

Cara and I just hung out as friends. We haven't really talked about what happend that night. We only talked about how we wouldn't start a relatioship at this moment.

We are both not seeing anyone. Nothing really special happend after that night.

Cara's pov:

May 5.

Jamie, Yasmine and I are sitting on my couch and just talking.

"So you both still don't know what happend that one night" Yasmine says.

"For the twentieth time, no. We took a lot of shots and woke up naked and lying next to each other." I say. This wasn't the first time them asking me about it.

"Maybe if you get really drunk again you'll remember it." Jamie says laughing.

"Let's open this bottle and give it a try." Yasmine says while holding a bottle of vodka.

"How did you and Steven meet again?" Yasmine says after a couple of shots.

"Well, I was one week out of rehab and went to drink something in the rainbow. I saw Steven and the other guys walking in. We started talking and I went home with them. So we just drank some more and smoked some weed. The next night Steven and I went on a date. We had sex that night." I say and take a sip of my beer.

"That's the most romantic love story I have ever heard." Jamie says sarcastic.

"You and Steven should be back together. You two are perfect for each other." Yasmine says.

"Why?" I say.

"I saw you two walking next to each other once and it looked adorable. All these things that keep happening to you two, you haven't seen him in a long time. You think about him amd the next day you are hanging out again. Uhm.. What more. You two are both junkies." Yasmine says.

"We aren't junkies. Steven went to rehab like ten times.
I got clean like seven times and been to rehab five times. I can stop when ever I want, but I Just don't want to." I say. I know it didn't sound right. And in my head it made perfect sence.

"The fact that you first defend Steven and then defend yourself is also a reason you two should be back together. Because you still feel something for him." Yasmine says.

"We are just friends." I say and take another shot.

"Yeah sure. But you know what we should do?" Jamie says.
"We should go to Vegas together and just get totally wasted. I mean none of us are in a relationship, so we can do what ever the fuck we want." She says.

"That sounds like a perfect idea. I'm in." Yasmine says. They both look at me.

"That sounds fun. When do you want to go?" I ask.

We start discussing a date to leave. After an hour of thinking and planning we drank two more bottles of vodka.

All three of us are drunk. We still don't have a date to go.

I open a new bottle of vodka when the landline rings.
I get up and walk torwards it.

"This is Cara speaking." I say. I sound really drunk.

"Hey Cara." Steven says.

"Oh hey! How are you?" I say really enthousiastic.

"Listen, what are you doing?" He says.

"Yasmine, Jamie and I are just drinking and planning to go to Vegas. You should come join us! Where are you?" I ask.

"I need your help." he says.

"What's wrong? You sound really serious. Come drink with us that will help you relax, where are you?" I say.

"I'm in prison." He says.