Smashed pt.1

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Hey, author here quickly before the story starts,, this one is a special addition 1) because I didn't give u guys anything yesterday 2) I have this spare and thought it was quite good, also the reason why the characters name is Evie is because this was originally meant to be a chapter from my book about Rafe, beach boy, which is on my page if you would like to read it, so please enjoy however there will also be a part two to this which I will start writing now

Lots of love, e x



"Rafe, fuck off."

Evie Miller, the girlfriend of Rafe Cameron was currently pacing back and forth around her bright, colourful bedroom, twisting the ends of her dainty, brown hair around her finger.

"Babe, come on you know I didn't mean it." The girls boyfriend grabbing her by the waist hugging her from behind.

The girl waisted no time in pushing the boy off of her, "Rafe get off now." She spoke her words lined, sourly with hatrid.

"Okay, okay I'm sorry, princess." He held his hands up knowing the girl wouldn't back down anytime soon.

"Are you really?" She asked turning around so they were face to face, "Rafe, you don't actually care do you? You don't give one single fuck who's feelings you hurt because your an utter ASSHOLE." The girl walking forwards making Rafe walk back.

"No no, you don't get to sit and have a go at me, it's your fault too." He shouted at the girl pushing her as he spoke.

She scoffed, "my fault? How is you spending 10k on drugs my fault, the 10k that was supposed to go towards our house Rafe, your a fucking idiot." The girl turned picking her bag up from the bed, shoving her purse and necessities inside, "I can't deal with this right now, I can't deal with you right now." And with that she left, slamming the front door behind her.

It had been about 3 hours since the fight, however multiple angry texts we're exchanged between the pair much after that time frame.

"Rafe, it's just me and before you ask no I'm not home, I've come to get some clothes to stay the night at a friends house." Evie put her key into the lock, turning it before entering the house.

"Oh..my..god."

"RAFE CAMERON!" The girls shouts could be heard from the next town on, them being louder than anything.

What evie just walked in on was worse than anything she could've imagined, photo frames were smashed on the floor, glass cups broken and shattered, the furniture torn apart and worst of all, the thing that most affected evie was the coke, layed in lines on the table.

"Oh, no no no no." She whispered to herself desperately trying to salvage old photos and valuables.

"RAFE." She called again, but there was no reply.

"Oh my god" the girl whispered, making her way up the grand staircase, "Rafe Cameron if I find you I will kill You, WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO OUR HOUSE?" The girl swung the bedroom door open, her eyes fell within seconds to the sight that was hard to miss, a girl completely naked sat on Rafe's lap.

"Oh shit." He said pushing the girl off of him and getting up to reassure the girl that this was all just some sort of misunderstanding.

"No, Rafe I'm done, I'm done with your lying, your bullshit your lies I'm done, I'm done with it all." The girl wiping at her cheeks as tears threatened to spill.

Grabbing her clothes and shoving them into a bag as Rafe followed closely behind trying to explain. "Babe, baby, please I can explain." He said placing his hands on her shoulders only for her to shrug them off, "fuck off."

"Baby, please I love you." He grabbed the girls jaw, turning her face so she would look at him, "I fucking love you, see I even proposed to you."

"RAFE I SAID FUCK OFF." She slapped his hand away from her face tears streaming down her face as her red, puffy eyes made contact with his, "your a sick cunt Rafe Cameron, oh and here's your stupid ring." She ripped the ring off her finger, slamming it down onto her nightstand.

Making her way towards the front door the tall brunette boy made several attempts to explain himself and try to stop her, "RAFE, MAYBE YOU WOULD'VE THOUGHT ABOUT ALL OF THIS STUFF BEFORE YOU ASKED ME TO BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND, YOUR NEARLY 20 SORT YOUR LIFE OUT." And with that she slammed the door shut for the second time today, with hopes never to return.

As she began walking the long walk towards the cut, she decided she would head for Jj's house.

"Evie is that you?" Jj asked walking towards the front door of his house.

"Yes, it's me." The girl sobbed, hoping jj wouldn't hear her wrangled cry's.

"Hey, hey what's up?" He asked pulling the girl in for a hug.

"H-he cheated and smashed all my stuff, a-and then." The girl was cut off by jj engulfing the shirt girl in a massive hug, "it's okay, your with me now." He rocked the girl back and forth in his arms before letting her fall asleep in his bed.

On the phone

"Hey, John b can you come to my house it's an emergency."

"Sure I'll be there in 10."

Back in real life

"Hey, jj what's wrong?" John b asked, quietly pushing the door open.

"It's Evie, she came here tonight, rafe's been giving her shit." The boy spoke pacing round the room.

"Okay, so you wanna kill him?" John b spoke sarcastically.

"N- YES, great idea."

"Jj, I was being sarcastic." John b said, walking into the room where Evie was sleeping.

"What are you doing?" Jj asked nervously.

"I'm gonna text Rafe on Evie's phone telling him to meet us well, what he thinks is her at the dock." John b rapidly typed out the message before clicking send.

"Smart." Jj spoke rubbing his chin.

E: hey, we need to talk meet @ dock in 20?

R: sure, thanks for giving me the chance.

"Yeah, yeah whatever." Jj scoffed at the phone screen.

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