MasukThis is wrong , stepdad It had been days already, days of him moving in with us, besides there have been really awkward moments. Moments where I had caught him staring at me severally, but I really didn't want to jump into conclusions. Besides, I have been trying to resist being with him because of the way I felt. Mum later found her way to work and Isaac said he had something to do with a group of friends so he had left, and all that remained was the lonely house. I just had to be busy, so I left for the kitchen to wash the extra plates since the dishwasher had already started to malfunction. I just wanted to do anything that would keep me far away from him. His presence alone was irritating and annoying, honestly I had no idea why.I, on the other hand, sat on the soft sofa getting bored to death. I looked around the room and wondered why I had refused Isaac's urge to actually follow him to play soccer with friends. Now I was regretting my actions, quite well. I sighed while cle
Step Dad is fine as fuck Kalai’s pov"But why should you get married again? Is it really necessary?" I asked, my arms folded tightly beneath my chest as I looked at my mother"Kalai!" Mum called out in a hushed yet forceful tone. She lowered her voice, her gaze piercing through me, making me feel like I was just acting like a petulant teenager.Was I really being petulant, though? Was that even the right word to use? I knew I was acting like a child.I could feel Mum watching me, undoubtedly thinking, What could a teenager like her possibly understand?"I want to get married again," she said, her voice softening as she gazed at me with the most understanding eyes. "Ever since your father died, I have felt so lonely." If only I could truly get the depth of that loneliness. The sadness she felt in her soul!"And I love him," she added, her voice filled with a warmth that melted my heart, even if I didn't want to admit it."Funny how she is being petty right at this moment," Isaa
It was a lie ? She left without a single word, visible hurt in her eyes. Regardless of the situation, I had told her the exact same words she told me when my boyfriend cheated on me before I found out, it was with my sister.Stacy had told me, “Stephanie, it's not that deep, okay? Besides, you will find another man. The one who would love you and adore you. This one isn't worth fighting for.”Those were Stacy's words, only for her to be fucking my boyfriend behind my back.I didn't expect him to continue with his actions—the guy I was with, Stacy's boyfriend. I had forgotten his name or something. Yet he did. He didn't just continue; he didn't feel a hint of sobriety, like he actually meant to hurt her.“You didn't even chase her and explain things to her,” I said gently, as he smiled right at me.“When I have a whole damsel here, why should I chase her? She isn't as slimy and tasty as you are.”I smirked. Yet deep down, I understood how men love only with their eyes; they never love
I slept with her man I didn't tell anyone about my plan; I was keen not to. I kept every single one of my moves discreet, besides I had planned this for over two weeks. I had connected with him, linked with him on several dates. Besides he was such a cheap dude ! “You are fully clothed. I'm making some granola with Greek yogurt really soon, would you wait for a bit?” Josephanie had told me to wait earlier this morning, but I had already lied to her about going somewhere else. Besides, it wasn't like I totally lied to her—I have to go visiting.My mind wavered a bit, my consciousness slowly finding its way into every step and move I made.“What I was doing, was it truly right or wrong?”Still, I didn't care. I craved the forbidden. Besides, no one would know unless she found out.I took a deep breath, a really good one, before chewing down the huge chunk of apple I had bitten into.“Bye girls,” I waved, making my way to the door while Stacy coughed out loud.“And where are you goi
Chapter OneI got cheated on“You all talk about cheating like it's that easy to move on, like it is that easy to get him out of your whole routine. My mind feels fucking heavy, I'm going insane, and no one is talking about it, everyone is just watching me go insane like it's funny , it's not at all. ”“Stephanie, you have to take this easy, the fuck…”“Take this easy,” Josephanie answered, staring at her sister without having much to say , while Stacy kept staring randomly at her phone as she responded to some dude, Stacy was always out of the line , she was never for once appropriate “He is so funny,” Stacy said, giggling while holding a big bucket of popcorn in her hands, using her left hand to type out the message. “He is asking us to meet up,” Stacy shouted, unbothered by the whole environment.“Can you at least read the room, and stop the fuck what you are doing?” Josephanie cautioned, while Stacy kept giggling really loud.“I don't care,” Stacy rolled her eyes, shoving a big h
Done being a pushover I got home to find Brittany staring at me deeply, expecting an answer.“Where did you go?” she asked me while I sat down on the couch like I had lost something—something which was never meant to stay, I guess.“I... basically didn't think it through. I just went ahead with it,” I said gently, staring at Brittany, who looked even worse than I felt.“His wife caught us.” I paused for a while, thinking Brittany was going to judge me as usual; however, she came closer, pulling me into a deep hug.“You know, I didn't think much of it until I had left the hospital. I just used myself like a rag he was going to clean off,” I spoke. For the first time in a long time, Brittany had something better to say than a simple “okay.” She had something better to say than telling me something I wasn't willing to hear.“A baddie never calls herself a rag. Yes, you fucked up, but still, it’s your body. Even if it’s an after-effect, you own up to it because you chose it. You don't c







