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Chapter #3

Theif v.s Drunken Heels

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Steven is small time thief. He goes house to house and stealing money tvs and any vaulable things. He breaks into people house in the morning. He scouts the house before he breaks in. Alot of people go to work in the morning, that gives him the chance to break in. He seen this blue house and he went to the back yard and looks like nobody was at home. Their was no car in the driveway so Steven breaks in from the window. Steven goes to the bedroom, nobody was there he starts to look for a safe but then hears a car pulls in. Steve starts to panic and sees a pick sleeping bag next to a mirror. Steve wasnt that smart. He figures if he hides in the sleeping bag she won't see him. Steven quickly hides , he then hears footsteps getting closer. He then hears the door open and sees a beautiful girl holding a bottle of X-Rated. The girl name is Erika. She is 5ft.8 and 118 pds. She likes going out late, have a few drinks and comes home in the morning by a taxi. She was running late for work and called her boyfriend to pick her up to take her. She was still a little buzz from last night, she didn't notice Steven hiding under inside the sleeping bag. Steven didn't realize that the mirror is place right on top of him. He Seen Erika walk towards him.

Steven did his best to stay still and not make a sound not matter what happens. Erika looks at the mirror and steps up on the sleeping bag. Erika was wearing brown flat snow boots. The sleeping bag felt bumpy but she didnt thought about to much and gave a stomp to keep her balance. Steven felt like his air was punch out of him with each stomp this chick gave. Erika steps off Steven and grabs her black open toes heels. She puts them on and stands on the sleeping bag. The heel was driving down his stomache. Erika stats walking back and forth trying to get hold of her boyfriend which he is runing late. She calls him but it goes straight to voice mail.

"Ughh why isn't he picking up"-Erika said giving furious stomps on the sleeping bag. Steven felt a great deal of pain by her stomp. Everytime she gets angry she takes it out on him. Steven is amazed he kept himself quiet after the stomps. Erika gets up on the sleeping bag again and doesn't like her shoe she has on. She gets off him but not before a heavy stomp she gave out. She goes to her closet and grabs a Sharp 3 inch black boots. She puts them on and goes to the mirror to see how it looks. Steven felt like he was getting stabb. He was thinking to himself is it worth not going to jail. Erika calls her boyfriend again but he doesn't pick up. Erika gave a angry stomp.

"Pick up god damit"-Erika

Steven felt his ribs cracked. Erika gets off him and heads out the room. Steven thinks fast and gets up but then he hears her coming back. He doesn't want to hide in the sleeping bag anymore. He sees a bench and hides under it. Erika comes back to her room and sits down on the bench trying to call her boyfriend. She place her purse on the floor and waits for her boyfriend to pick up. Steven sees the purse and thinks about grabbing it. Steven is not to bright he always thinks about the money. Steven hand gets closer to the purse but gets a painful suprise. Erika uncross her leg stomps down where his hand is. Erika is angry and a little buzz to notice a hand under her heel. Her heel landed right in the middle of Steven hand. Steven bites his lip and tries to stay quiet. Then Erika starts to stomp hard with her heel from the frustiaion of her boyfriend not picking up. Steven looks at his hand bloody and desfrom. His skin is peeled of and he has some dark brusies on his fingers. Erika stands up with her heel right on his thumb. He felt his bone break and then pass out. Steven wakes up and sees nobody there. He gets up and leaves the house. His hand look like it he put it on a meat grinder. Steven will never forget this life lesson.

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