ZiggyGurl: Yeah it is tiring to tour new schools! I love saying and the plot thickens lol. Hope you like this chapter.
Twitch in my Eye: Lol that's funny!
Dreamer for lyf: I think what your thinking about Bob is right, if your thinking what I think your thinking lol.
Mischeif-maker: Yes it shall be fun to have him hospitalized lol. Have fun looking for a present for your daddy lol.
Miru Amai: Well my real friend Amanda, who Amanda is based on, go figure, would kick his ass! Guys are so complicated...
blackmagic111090: Oh yeah!

Hey look two chappies in one day! Look at me go!


Chapter 21: The Only Other Time

STEPHANIE'S POV

I opened my eyes slowly..wait..why were they closed? Before I could even start to answer that my head started pounding and I had the want to throw up. I turned over, how did I get into a bed? I practically screamed when I saw what was next to me!

Bob Sheldon, naked. Scarier thing, I wasn't wearing close either. The guy was dead asleep, and smelled heavily of whisky and scotch..or was that me? I held the off-white silk sheet tighter to my butt naked body. This wasn't good. It was all starting to come back to me though.

After I asked him for more to drink he showed me to the liquor cabinet...his liquor cabinet. We both got pretty drunk, I think I was crying, or yelling. Something of the sort. It was about HIM and then Bob kissed me. And then we did the unthinkable. Now I have one more problem, how am I going to get out of this bed, without touching him? His stupid bed was against the wall and he was sleeping on the other side, my only chance of escape.

I glanced at the clock quickly. It was almost 10 already. Shit! I hope his parents aren't home. I stood up, holding the sheet to me, and started to climb over him, well tip-toe over him. He groaned and rolled over. I stopped and held my breath. At least he was an okay looking guy..

I finally got out of the bed and grabbed my close of the floor. I changed quickly in his bathroom. My hair looked horrible but I didn't even bother to fix it, not enough time. I walked out and tip toed to his wallet. I grabbed fifty bucks. It's the least he could give me. After making sure no one else was home I ran out of there like a bat our of hell.

I didn't stop running until I hit the park, and let me tell you that's a long run. I bent over to catch my breath. How could this happen to me? It's all HIS fault anyway. I wouldn't have been crying at Bob's if it wasn't for HIM. I wouldn't be crying now. But no, I'm not crying because of HIM. It's because of what happened.

"Stephanie Louise Hazen! Where the fuck were you!" I heard Amanda yell from down the street. I stood up and looked at her as she walked over to me along with the girls, Johnny, Bethany, Two-Bit, and HIM.

I sighed heavily. "Hey," I waved, my voice shaky.

"What's wrong?" Sage asked, she's always been the sympathetic one.

"Nothing, I uh, just, saw Rick and went to the Dingo with him. That's all," I lied, eager to get off the subject.

Amanda definitely didn't believe me. "No you didn't, breathe!"

"I am.." I trailed off as she started sniffing me. Then she hit me!

"You've been drinking! Whisky! I can smell it!" she sniffed.

"I'm allowed..." I said sheepishly. I glanced at HIM, he wasn't even acknowledging what happened.

"Stephanie what did you do with Rick?" She pressed on. I kept staring at HIM, and I had the urge to tell them the truth. Just to see his reaction.

"I wasn't with Rick," I said matter-of-factly.

"But you just said..." Belle trailed off, obviously confused.

"I was at Sheldon's. I got drunk, and...and..." It suddenly didn't seem like a good idea. Two-Bit and Johnny and the girls were listening intently. HE was still oblivious. Or was he?

"And?" Belle pressed.

"And.."

"What did you fuckin' do!" Amanda yelled. HE looked at her for a second, then at me. My heart jumped to my throat.

"I slept with him," I blurted quickly when his eyes locked with mine. I gulped, trying to get the lump out of my throat.

They were just staring at me.

"What? No one was there to stop me," I was trying to act cool. HE rolled his eyes, and mouthed "slut". I balled my hands.

"I can't believe you just...you...you said that! You! Why?" Two-Bit stuttered.

"I was drunk, upset, and he was there. I'm sure if say...Buck Merril was there I would have had sex with him too. But he wasn't Bob was," I said and started to walk off. They followed. Except HIM.

"Ya know what, I'm goin' to held to Merril's," HE headed off in the opposite direction.

"Don't think I'm done with you," Amanda warned.

HE rolled his eyes.

"I can't believe you slept with him," Amanda said once again. It was about midnight and all I was trying to do was sleep this hangover off. We were all trying to sleep, but Belle was the only one in our bedroom doing any.

"Amanda it's not that big of a deal okay?"

"Steph, this is the guy who beat Johnny up. Don't you get that?"

"Of course I do. Look it's not like I wanted to have sex with him. I mean the only person I've ever done it with was...oh just forget it."

"Was who?" she was eager to know. She was always eager to know about sexually related things.

"Dally," I said barely audible.

"No way!"

"It was a long time ago, let's not talk about it, please," I pleaded with her.

"We should write a song about it..." Amanda day dreamed.

"Step ahead of you sweetheart, I already have."

"We should play it at the Battle. It would be such a kick in the face to him!"

"Your so mean Amanda."

"I know but it's fun!"


It was short, but Lost is on and I have to watch it! Boon can't die!