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Y/n's pov

I wake up on the lounge, Rafe must of left, I mean not that I care really, I know my parents just died but I need to keep busy I can't let myself go.

*time skip a week after y/ns parents death*
Today's my parents funeral, remember when I said I wouldn't let myself go, well that was a week ago, during the week I did nothing but lay in my bed, ignoring every text, calls and knocks, Sarah was the only one who had a key to my house but I think she knew to give me some space

Barry

What's up princess
I need drugs

You know it's going to fuck you up right

I don't care my parents are dead I need drugs

Y/n I'm sorry your parents passed but I can't give
you anything

Why not

Y/n no

But I paying you

No

Why

Because I'm not allowed to give you drugs

What do you mean

I'm not telling you

Just tell..

Yo Barry you got my shit

:oh for fuck sake now rafe shows up just great:
:=y/n thinking

Aye country club yeah I got yo shit, you got my money

So you won't give me drugs but you'll give him drugs what the fuck

Y/n drugs will ruin you

Oh and your one to talk doing line after line always high so don't even try to tell me it will ruin me rafe
Barry I want to buy drugs

I can't sell you anything

Why not

Because

Because why

Because I paid him not to give you anything

The fuck did you just say

Y/n don't turn to drugs I know your upset

Upset I'm not upset I'm fucking furious this isn't your choice rafe this is my life not yours so fuck off

Your not going drugs

Watch me

I paid Barry to not sell anything to you

That's fine I'll go to someone else now get the fuck out of my way

Y/n wait
:he grabs my wrist as I walk out the door:

Let go of me dickhead

Nope
:then the fuckwit picks me up and throws me over he's shoulder:
Rafe put me down now I'm going to kill you
I'm not getting in the car with you

Ha okay
:he throws me into his car and leans across me to put my seatbelt I know I'm pissed at him but I felt the heat in my cheeks:
I can put my own seatbelt on

If you stopped acting like a kid I wouldn't have to put your seatbelt on for you

Fuck you

If you want to

Arghh I hate you take me home

Feelings mutual
:after a quiet drive he finally pulls up at my house:

There's a party at kelce tonight you should come

:I slam the door without saying a word a stick up my finger at him as I walk inside my empty house, he drives away with a stupid smirk on his face, you know what maybe I should go to that party and get drunk:

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2022 ⏰

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