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Chapter 22 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

I ask him...

"Are you trying to fuck?"

He smiled like a huge asshole. "If I want to fuck, then I can, Stevie." He said he was touching my pale ass.

I frown. "You can't treat me like this daddy. Please, I really like Molly." I begged him, but he ignored me. My body shook, as I didn't want him to ruin my chances with Molly. She's everything in my world. He is just a bastard who uses my mother more than me.

I leave my stepfather as I walk to search for Molly. My stepfather stared after me before sighing and going back to the party. Molly was sitting with some of her friends while drinking cocoa. She saw me and waved me over to her. I quickly rush over to her as I sit down beside her. Her friends left after saying hi to me and leaving. It was just me and Molly now. I smiled at her as she talked about her life after moving away.

I felt encouraged to ask her about a date. My palms are sweaty, my heart is trying to make a quick escape out of my chest cage, and my mind is racing on how I'm going to do this. As she talked and laughed, I saw my stepfather staring at us from behind Molly. He grins and gives me a thumbs up, encouraging me to go further. I was so confused, but I think I finally knew what I wanted.

I touched Molly's soft hand, as I said. "Molly, I have loved you ever since middle school." Her eyes widen slightly as I say. "Will you please go out with me?" Molly stared at me before smiling and kissing me. My heart is racing as Molly kisses me passionately while our tongues clash inside our mouths. She broke the kiss. I felt like I was flying right now. Flying higher than an eagle. No one can bring me down from here.

Besides her next words, "Sorry, I... That kiss wasn't, oh. I'm very sorry, Stevie. I see you as a good friend. I thought the kiss would change things. Maybe add passion. But... I didn't feel any sparks. I hope you understand, Stevie." Molly said this while I felt my heart crash down. Crushing down into pieces. The glass of dreams shattered. Everything I dreamed of. Gone. My hopes and dreams evaporated like smoke from a cigar. I nod weakly before standing up. I couldn't say anything. I was too heartbroken to even say another word to her. I stood up and walked away. I was wondering through the snowy mountains. Away from the cabin. Away from everyone. It started to snow as the cold air hit my skin hard. I didn't care anymore. Nothing mattered anymore. I didn't wander too far.

This whole trip is ruined. Maybe it was my fault. But I was stupid. It's too naive to think Molly would like a dweeb like me. Tears streamed down my face as I sobbed quietly. I wipe them away quickly. It started to snow hard, and I hurried back to the lodge. When I got inside, I was surprised to see my stepfather looking worried for me. When he saw me enter, he ran up to me and hugged me.

"I'm glad you are safe, stepson. You must be freezing." He said he was rubbing my arms, making me shiver as I felt warmer. "Let's get you to bed." He said he was leading me to our room. We went into a room that had one big bed instead of two single beds.

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My stepfather...

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