My first crush (COMPLETED)√

PART 2:Chapter 67: She takes advantage

Stiles got down from the car. He tried pulling Stephen out of the car. He was helplessly drunk.

"Come out, Stephen." Stiles begged as he tried pulling him out.

"No... i don't want to go inside that house without Sharon." Stephen said in drunk state. The bottle of whisky laid on his chest as he held it.

"She's not coming. Please just come out."

"I'd rather die Stiles. I love her. I don't want her to leave me." Stephen cried.

"It's too late. Just come out."

"I told you i didn't want to do it anymore. I told you i didn't want to hurt her. I fucking told you i wasn't interested but you guys said no, no. If i don't, you will tell her everything. Can you see now? Tell me would you have done that to your own babe?"

"Stephen, there are a lot of girls out there. Better, sexy and hot at everything. just forget about her. Be a man. She's gone." Stiles tried to convince him.

"You don't get to choose the person i want! I love her, i love her, bro," He came out of the car. Stiles embraced him. "I'll do anything to get her back. I swear."

"It's okay." Stiles took him inside. Stephen laid on the cushion, drinking. Stiles went to the kitchen to make a call.

"Hello, Patricia. Are you free right now? Okay come over to Stephen's house. He's going crazy. Okay, thanks." He hung up.

"I hope he feels better." Stiles came out. "Stephen i gotta go. My babe's been calling."

"I understand. Leave me here to bear the burden alone." Stephen continued drinking.

"Stephen...."

"It's fine."

Stiles left.

Few minutes later, Patricia came in.

?"Oh my god! Stephen what happened to you? Stop drinking. You're drunk." She collected the bottle from him.

"She's gone. Sharon is gone." Stephen cried.

"Oh." She said silently.

"I don't know what to do to get her back. She's all have got." Stephen went on.

Patricia got jealous and a little happy.

Patricia's pov

Isn't this great! I don't need to fight anymore. This calls for a celebration. I wanted to take the drink but i remembered i was pregnant. I gave an evil smile. He's all mine now.

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"Stephen let me help you feel better." She said, unbuttoning his shirt.

"No, we can't." He replied.

"Just a little touch. C'mon it won't take long."

"It will just worsen things. Especially with you."

Isn't this guy suppose to be completely drunk? She thought.

I took the bottle of whisky i dropped on the floor.

"Stephen, drink more. It will help you feel more better." I rushed him until he was completely drunk.

"Yeah." I pulled him to his room. Gosh, he's has weight. I pulled him to the bed.

"Stephen there's nothing you can do now." I pulled his shirt completely and unzipped his pants.

"Let's see what you got in  there." I pulled off his trousers and his underwear.

"You're all mine now." I laughed, pulling off my clothes. I came on the bed and widened his legs.

"Opps! You're will be fucking me now."