TW: rape, sexual assault, drugging, knife usage
Dannie's pov
I throw my hands over the shoulders of Some random girl and Karol who where sat either side of me a joint between each of their lips, most people had left now and the music had died down to more slow songs harry styles was playing at the moment, Karol put him on. Karol leans into my ear, removing the joint and placing it between her pale fingers.
"somethings up with your rich friend over there" she whispers gesturing towards bran who was sat on the sofa staring at a spot on the floor a distant look in his eyes.
"He's been off all night" she whispers again, i watch him as he leans back on the sofa his cheeks flushed red and his eyes close to closing.
"He's had like most the alcohol on the table, he's bloody mortal" Devon says leaning over from behind the sofa, his head resting on Farida's shoulder .
Taking my arms off the girls shoulders i head over to bran who was now finishing off one of my dads bottles that he must have gotten from the fridge.
"Bran Dude will you stop with the alcohol" i say sternly, snatching away the unopened bottle from the coffee table that he was reaching for
"I'm doing- I'm fine I'm not- I'm just sober" Bran says his voice slurred, sighing i take a seat next to him rubbing his shoulder.
"Bran your really fucking drunk, go have a nap on my bed" i say slowly hoping he will take in what i say
"Nah I'm as sober as a- as a fucking bee" Bran laughs loudly raising his hand to his face to wipe some sweat of his forehead
"Bran Dude that makes no sense" i chuckle "here let me help you upstairs"
I take hold of brans arm and help him stand up, he leans into for support as he wobbles slightly his face red because of the alcohol. I wrinkle up my nose as a burst of vomit assaults my nose, bran must have threw up when he rushed to the toilet earlier.
"No- no shh I'm fine" Bran slurs pulling himself away from me, Miles catches him as he stumbles back into the couch.
"Dannie's right, you should lie down for a while" Miles said steadying bran who just pushes him back weakly.
"I'm going back- home I'm going home" Bran stutters stumbling past people towards the door grabbing onto the wall for support.
"Bran Dude you cant walk home in this state" I fuss following the stumbling boy Karol appears behind me joint still in her hand and an annoyed look plastered on her face.
"He's right man just stay back for a bit and phone your parents" Karol says slinging her arm around my shoulder.
"No just shut up- shh and leave me alone I'm going back to my home and none if you can say- can do anything" Bran yells before storming out the door, i go to chase after him but Karol grabs my arm tightly halting my movements.
"Dannie leave him be, he's an asshole who doesn't. Deserve your worry" Karol hisses before leading my off back into the living room, i take a look back and consider pushing Karol of me and going to get him but i soon shake that idea from my head.
"Karol you don't understand, he's Brandon fucking Carlton he could easily get hurt out there, drunk and alone" I yell my voice full of worry, i feel someone rub by back comfortingly. i turn to see Jackson a warm smile on his face i can tell he's also slightly worried.
"Its okay Dannie, Bran will be able to take care of himself" Jackson says, continuing to rub circles into my back, out the corner of my eye is see Sydney glaring at Jackson jealousy burning in his eyes, for someone who wants our relationship to be no strings attached he sure is jealous.
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