You
You never thought staying home would be so boring, you kind of regret staying home. You look at the calendar in the kitchen and notice it's almost the end of the month. "This is taking forever" you huff and go into the pantry for a snack. You get the long bag of kettle corn and raisinets and mix them together in a big bowl. "I'm gonna have to work out tonight" you roll your eyes and pour root beer in a tall cup and see whiskey. You look back in forth between the cup and the whiskey.
I'm at home..nothing will happen. You pour the whiskey in the cup and you take a sip of it. Root beer and whiskey go great together. You close the fridge and sit on the living room couch, turning on the Tv. You stuff popcorn in your mouth and gulp the mixed drink.
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Michael
I hope I got the job, I was in construction before I moved here and I hope they accept me. I also applied for engineering, I think I did pretty good in my interviews and I have a great resume'. I park my car five blocks away from Y/N's house and start walking there.
Dogs are growling as I pass by and pee stains are soaked into the pavement. I walk faster and feel a breeze go through my hair as I do so. It's been a long day and I would like to relax. Two more houses to pass, I jog my way over like I'm at the finish line and ring the doorbell. I wipe the beads of sweat on my forehead and I hear giggling. Who's in there with her??
She opens the door and pulls me in by my shirt and locks the door before pushing me onto the couch. She jumps on top of me, unbuttoning my shirt and placing soft kisses on my neck "B-Baby, what are you doing?" I start to feel aroused while she grinds on me. I instantly bite my lip and she unzips my pants.
"I want you inside of me!" She groans, humping my groin. I smell whiskey.. "Babe,n-not now, I-I don't want to" she frowns and leaves my body, walking up the stairs. I rub my hard shaft before I get up from the couch.
"B-Babe! We can't remember?!" I follow her up the cold stairs and up to her bedroom where she's laying down in her bed, looking at the decorated ceiling. "Babe.." She rolls her eyes and covers herself with her cheetah blanket.
"Whatever, you only want me when it's convenient" her voice is smothered but I still make it out "No! That's not true, you're drunk and underage. That's two charges already" I push my temples with frustration and lick my lips.
"Then find someone your own age.."She whispers into her pillow. I frown and shake my head "really Y/N?!" She gets up from the bed and crosses her arms "yeah Michael! Since you're so ashamed of me. It's like you only have courage in the f*****g dark! If you don't like me then leave!!" My jaw clenches and I tighten my fists.
"I could've f****d several women but I didn't! You're lucky I stayed by your side!" Tears brim her eyes and she storms my way, punching and pushing me. "LEAVE!!" Her face is red and it probably is just like mine. I run down the stairs and slam the house door.
Why do I even bother?
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