My first crush (COMPLETED)√

PART 2: Chapter 60: Selfish Stephen

"Would you like to have a cup of coffee?" Stephen asked.

We didn't even say a word to each other on our way to his house. My eyes was red and looking swollen like it was pierced. I was crying all through. My eyes were weak and could no longer shed tears. It was eating me within. I just had the worst birthday ever. Not only that, the worst nightmare.

"No need. I better off this way." I said, heading to the room but Stephen stops me by his words.

"Sharon, i know i might sound a little selfish," He held my hands. "But just think about it, 'You and i forever'. He said jokingly.

"I don't understand."

"I mean, you are Patricia's half sister and her father's true blood. So it doesn't matter anymore. I don't have to marry Patricia, just you."

I signed, covering my face with my hands. Totally not what i expected from Stephen although he's right.

"C'mon. it's just like a fairy tale. Though i don't watch them."

"Stephen not now."

"Just think about it. This is good news."

"Don't ruin my moment. I need to think about the awful lies they have been holding in."

"That resulted into good news."

"Seriously?" I went into his room. "I need to have some rest."

Stephen's phone rang.

"I'll join you later. I need to answer this call."

She didn't reply.

"Hey,Stiles."

"How did it go? The birthday?" Stiles asked.

"Great. You wouldn't believe what happened."

"What? Tell me?"

"Sharon and Patricia are sisters all this while."

"Are you kidding me! Gosh! You've been fucking them both. You're one lucky bro."

"Yeah, i know." he smirked.

"So, how did Sharon react? And Patricia? I"m sure she went wild."

"Well, i was so unlucky. I showed up at the end of the scene."

"Oh, why? That would have been the fun part."

"Something came up."

"Okay, we'll see tomorrow. My babe just walked in. I'm about to have some crazy fun."

"Don't nail it too hard." Stephen says.

"That's a 'sure' thing. Bye. Can't miss this." He hung up.

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Sharon's pov

My new car keys that my mom had given me during my birthday party dropped down on the floor. As i was about picking it, my eyes was drawn to a book underneath Stephen's bed. I took it and behold, It was his diary.