Crazy couple episode 27 & 28

{She’s Stubborn 🎊 He’s arrogant}
Episode 27
I woke up happy that Jeremy wasn’t going to work today.
Jeffrey said his coming over but he said he’ll only help me if am truly innocent.
I wish I could fast forward this hurting moment. Jeremy is hurting me for peace sake!
I was in my room when I heard the sound of a car drive in.
It must be Jeffrey!
I went out to the hallway and hid close to the stairs railings watching Jeremy open the door for him.
“What the fu-k are you doing here?” He asked and returned to sit on the couch.
“I c@m£ to say hi to Stella. I can’t st©p thinking about her” Jeffery replied and li-cked hisl-ips.
What’s he doing?
He’s adding more fuel to the fire!
Jeremy didn’t say anything as he dropped his legs on the table before taking his l@pt©p and keeping it on his th!ghs.
Jeffrey walked to him and sat on the seat next to him.
“What’s up?” He asked and Jeremy sighed.
They began talking – whispering to be precise.
I drew my ear closer but I couldn’t hear a thing just voices of men talking.
I bit my lowerl-ip.
What are they talking about?
Jeffrey is always lousy and loud. Why’s he whispering now??
“I said NO!!” I heard Jeremy yell and I flin-ched.
Good lord.
I held my weak che-st.
“St©p being such a di-k! We all make mistakes as*h*le. St©p pla-ying such a card on her!” Jeffrey yelled and Jeremy seemed to calm down.
“I will think about it” he mumbled like he was forcing himself to speak.
“You better…And that dork Kelvin shouldn’t be a problem, should he?” Jeffrey asked and Jeremy scoffed.
Jeffery walked to the wine counter and took a bottle.
“Okay, bye di-ckhead” he grouse before leaving.
I walked to the be-droom feeling low spirited.
Jeremy doesn’t want to forgive me.
I sniffed as my phone began ringing.
It was Jeffrey calling.
“Stella…” He called.
I took de-ep breaths.
“Jeffrey. What did he say?” I asked fondling with the ti-p of my shi-t.
He sighed.
“I know that guy. He’s still mad. So I suggest you give him time to come to you. Like his ex girlfriend back in highschool…” He said and I twitched at the mention of ‘ex girlfriend’.
“He c@m£ back to his ex girlfriend?” I asked.
“Nope, he later dumped her”.
I rolled my eyes.
“Oh…thanks for your help” I said.
“No problem. And here’s a ti-p – Jeremy is a s3x freak so I suggest you s£dûç£him. He will definitely forgive you after tasting some pu*s*” he jibe-d and I squee-zed my face.
“Ew Jeffrey!” I winced and turned off the phone.
I sat on the be-d.
Jeremy doesn’t want to forgive me…
It’s obvious.
He thinks I did something ungodly with Kelvin.
It’s best if I just let him be and continue living like strangers.
Yea…that’s what I’ll do.
And as for the pregnancy result.
I’m not telling that rude j£rk!
I’ll hide the pregnancy from him forever.
I’ll go to the mall later and buy hvge clothes I would wear when the baby bu-mp arrives.
He’ll never know and when I would give birth, I’ll go to dad’s house and he’ll take me to the hospital.
I yawned.
All the thoughts were ma-king me sleepy.
I closed my eyes before lying on the be-d. I drifted to dreamland Immediately.
I know Stella called Jeffrey here well she’s letting her hopes up for nothing.
Not even my best friend will change my mind.
I got up the couch and headed upstairs.
Am starving.
Stella has been upstairs since morning.
How do I get her to come down and make something.
Am tired of taking tea.
I got to her room and peeped.
She was on the be-d slee-ping.
I rolled my eyes.
Heavy sleeper😒
She still have the guts to sleep when am mad at her.
She should be awake thinking of how to gain my forgiveness.
I ti-p toed to the couch where her hand bag was.
I searched it looking for her phone.
She must be getting midnight love texts from Kelvin, that sonofab••tch.
I’ll deal with him for sure…the ha-rd way.
I saw an envelope.
What could be inside?
I opened it and brou-ght out a white paper.
I unfolded it in a jiffy and re-ad the stupid words.
I froze.
I glanced at the d@t£…
My baby.
Stella is pregnant with my baby
Episode 28
I scoffed.
Stella is pregnant.
First, she went to Kelvin’s house without my permission. Second, she kept her pregnancy result from me.
I couldn’t help but feel angry.
Who does she think she is?, What did she have in mind? She thinks am not worthy to know she’s pregnant with my baby?
I squashed the paper and f0rç£d it into her bag.
I left the room. I racked my hands in to my hair.
Am just hungry!
I glanced at the door. Am so not calling her to come cook for me.
I brou-ght out my phone and called a resturant nearby. I ordered for pizza and yoghurt.
I’ll just have to manage it.
I opened my eyes and sat up on the be-d. My tummy couldn’t st©p grumbling.
Am so hungry. I walked down stairs and headed for the kitchen. I cooked noodles. My mind wasn’t so focused on my cooking so I just mixed up some ingredients.
I ate the noodles as it was h0t and spicy cause I added lots of pepper.
I felt so h0t and my ton-gue began to burn. I took a cu-p of water to quench the fire but it didn’t walk.
What do I do?
I walked into the living room and looked around.
Jeremy had his hands in his pockets. He was on his way up the stairs. As he walked past me, I felt my stomach ti-ght£ñ and I longed for his t©uçh but I just controlled myself.
I waited for him to be out of sight.
I walked to the bar counter and took a bottle of alcohol. I really don’t know if it’s whiskey or vodka but I just opened the bottle.
I nee-d to st©p the damn fire on my ton-gue.
I looked around before taking a sip.
So bitter and strong!
But it seemed to be working.
I took another gulp.
I hid close to a wall staring at Stella drink alcohol.
Good lord!.
She’s pregnant for Christ sake.
Why’s she taking alcohol?
I felt like running over to her and snatching the bottle from her hands.
But… Am still mad at her.
What do I do?
I don’t want her to think I care about her.
I stepped one the first block of the stairs and acted like I fell.
“Aargh!!!” I yelled waiting for Stella to come over and help me up.
I waited.
Where is she?
Didn’t she hear me fall???
I got up and walked to the living room. She was about to finish the whole bottle.
I rushed to her and took the bottle from her.
She’s alre-ady drun!k. I know that face..
“What are you doing? Give me my toy!” She whined trying to collect the bottle from me.
I dropped the bottle on the counter not reachable for her.
“You bully!” She yelped and hit me on my arm.
It hurts.
I turned her and carried her in my arms in a bridal style. She quic-kly wra-pped her arms around my n£¢k.
“A-E-S-Y-Z-O is for Jeremy” she sang as we went up the stairs.
Crazy woman.
We got to her room – yes, am no longer going to share this room with her.
I dropped her on the be-d and turned to leave but she held my wrist st©pping me.
“Jeremy plea-se…Don’t go. Am sorry for everything. plea-se” she said with a pained voice.
I scoffed and re-moved her hand from mine.
“Jeremy! What do I do to gain your forgiveness? How can you be so mean and heartless?! You want to leave me again. You’re older than me Jeremy. I can’t stay alone” I yelled almost breaking down.
But I won’t cry…
“If you leave, I’ll kill myself.Don’t leave this room Jeremy Sanchez” I said with damn seriousness.
He didn’t say anything.
I got off the be-d and just as I was about to run past him, he gr@bb£d me by my wrist and held me back. I stared into his face like a lost puppy, he crashed hisl-ips on mine.
He threw me off guard.
I wra-pped my hands around his n£¢k as he k!$$£d my alcoholicl-ips hungrily.
He lifted me and dropped me on the be-d gently.
He k!$$£d me pas-sionately and trailed k!sses around my n£¢k.
I felt his hand ru-b around my th!ghs. He succeeded in pu-lling off the bu-m short I wore. I can’t believe Jeffery’s crazy advice worked.
He ru-bbe-d his f!ngerson my cl!t and I m0@n ed against hisl-ips.
He got rid of my p@n-tie and slid in his f!ngers.
Three f!ngersat a go.
“Jeremy!” I g@sped in slight pain.
He k!$$£d me ma-king me breathless.
Is he punishing me or what!
He f!ngered me for a while and believe me it was painful.
He plunged into me and spre-ad my legs ap@rt. He starts to drill so violently and I couldn’t st©p screaming.
I won’t be able to walk again.
He was so rou-gh like he just had intentions of destroying my pu*s*.
I g@sped as he re-leased inside of me before pu-lling out.
He la-id beside me.
I sat up unable to feel my legs. I shifted from Jeremy but surprisingly, he pu-ll-ed me close.
“So, you’re pregnant” he said ru-bbing my th!gh and I froze.
He knows…
Time to pu-ll someone’s legs.
“It’s not your baby” I said and he flin-ched.
“What? But… I saw the d@t£. That day you were at that di-ck’s house”.
“Whatever, it’s not your baby. Am the mother I know who got me pregnant” I said looking away.
“If you don’t st©p lying, I’ll scre-w you again and it’ll be worst than the first” he said and I shuddered.
“You’re wicked Jeremy. So you were ha-rd on me on purpose” I said and winced.
“I was just mad so I wanted to hurt you down there” he said.
I hit him and he chuckled.
always a j£rk.
“Am serious Stella, one more ride…plea-se” he said and I scoffed.
“Have you heard of doggy?” he whispered pouting. I jumped off the be-d running for my life.
He can’t possibly be serious