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Step Mother Needs Saving

... change. In just five years since Bill found out what kind of man his father was. It was time for Bill to become a man himself. He had changed a lot from that 13 year old boy. He had spent many a summer farming with his uncles and he had been working as a laborer for a construction company for about two years. All that on top of playing high school baseball. Bill was a very fit young man. He wasn't huge but he had a very cut body. He spent a lot of time out in the sun so he was almost always tan. He let his hair grow out long but managed to style it so it was still fashionable but respectable. Needless to say he did not have a problem with dating and girls. Bill was well like at school and just about any where he went. People would be hard pressed to say something bad about him. He was kind hearted but not afraid to get into a fight if it called for it. He was handsome yet still approachable. Bill could have any girl in his school but he was a faithful man. He stayed faithful to his girlfriend Stacy for two years. It was to everyone's shock when they broke up with only two months of their senior year left and even more so when Bill refused to say why. The day of the brake up was on a Friday. "great now I get to spend two days with my dad." Was all Bill could say to himself. He drove his truck down the winding country roads to his dads house. Thinking about Stacy. About love and loss. "Really really out of all days?" Bill said angrily as his and Stacy's song came on the radio. ...

... It was an older country song that the radio never plays to begin with. Bill shut the radio off with a little to much force. To much because he broke the power button by pushing it all the way in the radio. When Bill looked down at his handy work the the only thing he could manage to say was, "awesome". In the most sarcastic tone if there ever was one. Before long he was pulling his truck into the drive way. Nobody was home. Bill was finding it hard to go to his dads house more and more lately. There was something off. An old feeling would wash over him when he entered the house and wouldn't leave till he exited. The feeling put him off a little. Like the sound of a quite house that was full of people ready to inform you of some bad news. There was a note on the phone stand. As he took off his shoes he picked it up and read it out loud. " hey buddy I'm on a business trip till Sunday. If I don't see you before you go to your mothers I love and miss ya. Dad" "Why do you insist on calling me buddy were not friends asshole." Bill said aloud. Bill laid around the house most of the day. Self loathing over Stacy when he decided to raid his fathers liquor stash. His father hardly drinks and wouldn't notice if one bottle goes missing he thought. Bill sat down at the kitchen table with a bottle of Jack Daniels and a glass and poured his first drink. An hour and two drinks later Paige his step mom walked through the door. "Ummm I'm gonna have to see some ID mister" she said as she walked ...