Chapter 46
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I received a call from my dad after dealing with the so-called 'jerk' Aaron. His voice blared out through my phone speakers almost making my ears deaf.
"I want to see you in my office now!" My dad voiced blared out.
I had to leave Stiles. I was going to home in the first place. I knew Sharon would have been pissed. I got to my dad's company only to find out that the chicken had finally opened her feathers.
"Do you know what you've just done?!" My dad shouted in rage. My dad knew it was going to go down like this so he dismissed the workers to go home.
"Do you want to ruin my reputation? Oh, i forgot. You've ruined it!" My dad spat.
Oh lord, i have to say i have a boring father with a boring life who just cares about his reputation. Reputation, reputation, reputation. He thinks about himself alone. He has never asked how i was, how i was doing in school. Nothing! Just sending money to me. Like money was everything. Like it or not, i wanted affection from my parents. My mom on the other hand has no difference. Yeah, she pleaded on my behalf so dad give me some money to take care of my needs after our last argument. What she cared for the most was her luxuries. I just wish my sister wouldn't end up being like me. I knew i was the opposite of good. You can call me the bad boy or was the bad boy. Honestly, i don't know what I'll do without Sharon. She will hate me so much when she finds out about this. I just wish Patricia could just fall down the stairs and leave us in peace like nothing ever happened because it's the only thing between Sharon and I.
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"You're getting married to Patricia after you graduate. I would have planned the preparations immediately but i have a tight schedule. You need to let go of Sharon. I still find it hard to believe that they are sisters and that's what make matters worse. You need to forget about her and think of how to be a good father to your unborn child." My dad said.
"Dad, you know that's not possible. I love Sharon and I in not hundred percent sure that the 'thing' is mine, okay? So don't put your hopes up." I slammed the door leaving.
I got home and saw Patricia and Sharon talking. I could only hear fake laughs. They were so weird. What were they discussing? Don't tell me Patricia is telling her about the... " Oh, shit." I muttered to myself.
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"You need to know Sharon, I'm pregnant for Stephen." Patricia says smirking.
Well, that was a shocking news. I raised my eyebrows looking at her in a 'are you crazzzzzzy? It was not compared to what i was excepting from her. Gosh, I'm trying to hold in this laughter. She's so funny.
"So what you're saying right now is that you're pregnant and Stephen is the father right?" I said almost bursting into laughter.
"Exactly, it's three weeks now." She said, placing her hands on her belly.
I saw Stephen standing at our back like he's been struck like lighting. I don't like what I'm seeing.
"I see." I nod trying to take in all I've just heard. Is she really serious about this because I'm the last person to believe this drama.
"So...aren't you going to say anything to what you've just heard?" Patricia said, excepting me to react in a childish way. You know, cry.
Oh god, she thinks i will just run inside my room crying, packing my bags and getting the fuck out of the house, never! I'm stronger that that. I've been broken before and I've promised myself never to be broken again. I trust Stephen so much. I know he can never hurt me again, especially with Patricia.
"For god's sake, why this drama, Patricia? I don't believe you. One thing i know is, you suck at lying." I said, snapping my fingers at her.
"Why can't you just leave us in peace? For all i care, you're the last person Stephen will ever think of laying with." I smirked at her, scanning her body, head to toe with my eyes. I know this isn't going to go down well.
"Excuse me? Do you think I'm lying?" Patrica almost getting ready to hit me on the face because of what i said.
I was losing it, so was Stephen. I just hate it that he's in this mess with me.
"You're a bitch! Get the hell out!" I screamed at her, pushing her out of the house. I kept on shouting 'get out'.
"Stephen!" She shouted like a mad dog held in chains.
"Are you just going to stand there and say nothing!" She screamed.
"You heard her. She said leave." I was really shocked about Sharon's new behaviour. Honestly, i thought Jesus came down and touched her soul cause this ain't Sharon. I thought she would just scream at me, calling me a liar and never wanting to talk to me ever again. I guess i was so wrong.
"This isn't over! This isn't over! I promise you both!" Patricia said, through gritted teeth..
Sharon shut the door on her before she could say another word.
"Would you believe that?" I said dusting my palms like i threw out some thrash. Stephen was staring at me a little bit stunned.
"What?" I asked, smiling.
"Nothing." I hugged her tightly like my life depends on it.
"What's going on Stephen? Why are you acting cheesy?" I said trying to release myself from his suffocating hug.
"I thought you would hate me." Stephen said losing me from his grasp.
