We went back to the pogues house to celebrate. We had drinks and smoked. Rafe held me held back and poured alcohol in it. Rafe got pretty drunk. Drunk Rafe was better than high Rafe. Drunk Rafe was hot. John b and I got a call from our foster parents and they were pretty angry. They heard the music in the back and knew we were drunk. 'Come home now!' Charlie shouts. John b drives us home. They gave out to us and said that they were worried and all this shit. They sent us to our rooms and told us to stay at the house tomorrow all day and that was our punishment for going out underage drinking. They mustn't know we drank from the age of 8 and nearly drink everyday. They told us to stay in the house all day tomorrow, but it wasn't tomorrow yet. I decided to go over to Rafes house. The door was locked so I snuck in his window. 'Why are you in my house?' He says raising his eyebrows 'couldn't get enough of me?' he smirked. 'Um I was actually just-.' 'I don't care.' He interrupted, pushing me against the wall behind me. He gets a knife from his pockets and runs it along my neck, I was trying to catch my breathe. He noticed and said 'shh don't worry, your safe with me.' He put the tip of the knife up under my chin, on my jawline. He put his hand under my top and wrapped it around my back. Still holding the knife to my throat, he kissed my neck and pulled my stomach to his. He lets the knife down and gets a cigarette and blows it on my face. 'I'll see you around Molly.' He pulled his body away from mine, turned his back and walked away. I was just standing there in his bedroom. Rafe left me there breathless and then just walked away, he's such a prick. I go home and get back in my window. I go to sleep and wake up. I go into John bs room and wake him up. We look around the whole house and try to figure out if they were keeping any secrets or were they just boring. 'I think these people have no fun', John b says.
Remember Peter. Yes Peter the one who pointed out that there was a three year gap between me and Rafe. Yeah well he showed up to my foster house. My bloody foster house.
I heard a knock on the door. I answer it and it was Peter. He seemed surprised to see me. 'Molly, why are you here,' he asks, I reply 'I live here but come in.' He walks in and John b notices, 'who's this?
He asks me. Peter talks up and says 'I'm here to put in two bedrooms.' Two bedrooms I was thinking? Then I remembered Linda told us that we would get new and bigger bedrooms. 'Oh ok, em work away,' I said. Peter will probably be working here for a couple of days or weeks. Rafe didn't like Peter but I liked him, he was nice to me. Peter had blonde hair and a slim body, he look as strong as Rafe but Rafe was like a machine and anyone would look small compared to him. John b was like 'who the fuck is that.' I said 'he's a kook.' I rolled my eyes and made it look like I didn't like him. John b and I walked outside and sunbathed in our swimsuits. They had a massive pool and about 20 sun chairs. John b looked as if he was asleep so I got a bucket of water and poured it on him. He got up and ran after me. He picked me up and threw me into the water. I screamed so loud and John b nearly died laughing.
•Peters part•
I heard molly screaming and looked out the window to make sure she was ok. She was more than ok, she looked so happy. I wondered was John b her new boyfriend, they seemed to like eachother and had fun with eachother. She then got her phone and rang people. She put the phone down and john b grabbed her and pulled her underwater for awhile actually. He finally let her up, she splashed him and tried to pull him under but he was too strong. Molly got on John b's shoulders and did a front flip off them, it was pretty cool. John b must be her boyfriend. I'd love to be her boyfriend. I got the beds out of the truck and put them inside. I heard a car pull up. It was a brand new Rolls Royce and a man in a suit driving it. How would molly know them. The man got out of the car and opened the back door and put down a step laser for the person getting out. Rafe got out of the car. The little spoilt cunt. He was too lazy to even drive himself so he had to get a chauffeur. This man is so full of himself. He went over to the pool and Molly got out to greet him. I thought she was going to hug him but she went over and took off his top. She ran her fingers down his abs and he kissed her. John b mustn't be her boyfriend then after all. Friend maybe? If Rafe saw molly and John b all over eachother he would lose the head. Rafe picks her up and runs to the deep end and throws her in. She can't touch the ground, then he jumps in. He can touch the ground. She swims over to John b. 'Look at this', she says. She climbs onto John b's shoulders again and now does a backflip. Rafe laughs and says 'do it again.' I couldn't believe that he wasn't jealous. He supposedly never let anyone touch her but now she's on someone else's shoulder. I needed to find out what John b was too her.
I was being too nosy now and I went back to work.
