𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚

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Rafes  pov:
Y/n💕:
R: where are you
Delivered
Seen 10:49pm
R: y/n you've been gone all day
Seen 10:55pm
R: tell me where you are
R: are you safe
Seen 11 pm
R: why are you ignoring me
Y/n:  raf I'm fiene.
R: are you drunk
Y/n: y do u car
R: where are you
Y/n: I'm fin i with top
Seen 11:16pm
Y/n pov:
Topper: y/n who you texting
Y/n: just rafe
Topper: come on put the phone down, here take this
Y/n: what is it
Topper: just some weed
By the time I smoked the weed I had no idea how much I had drank or where I was. Rafes comes through looking worried and pissed.
Rafe: come on y/n let's go
He grips my wrist and drags me out of toppers house.
Rafe: I don't want you hanging out here anymore
Y/n: don't touch me like that, don't you ever touch me like that
Topper: buddy calm down
Rafe: stay the fuck away from her
Y/n: what is your problem rafe
Sarah: guys this does not need to happen
Kelce: no maybe it does
Rafe: what are you doing here, what are you doing with him
Y/n: topper, we are just having fun
Rafe: why the fuck are you here with topper
Y/n: why do you care ..... tell me
Kelce: tell her rafe
Sarah: kelce
Rafe: let's go
Y/n: no tell me why you care so much
Rafe: come on y/n legs fucking go
Y/n: rafe tell me why you fucking care
Rafe: because he fucking raped you
Topper: rafe... brother
Rafe: I'm not your fucking brother
Sarah: stop enough
Rafe: I'm going to kill you, you some of a bitch
Rafe launches at topper swinging punches. Until kelce pulls him back.
Rafe: let me fucking go.
Y/n: I hate you
I slap rafes face and walk away.
Rafes pov:
Topper: what the fuck did you just do brother

2 days before.
Back to midsummers

I lay, head on on rafes chest. We are both out of breathe.
Rafe: that was amazing
Y/n: we should get back to the party before anyone notices.
Rafe: can't we just stay here for a little bit
I go to get up but he pulls me back
Y/n: don't look at me like that, come on
He cuddles me tighter, kisses all over my face and neck. I giggle.
Y/n: okay now we have to go.
I pull my dress over my shoulder and rafe helps me with the zipper. I help do his tie again.
Y/n: I'll go out first
Rafe: wait you told everyone
I turn around with a smile
Rafe: why you smiling like that
Y/n: because we don't have to hide this anymore
Rafe: but you have to admit it's was fun sneaking around
Y/n: especially trying to do it
Rafe: alright let's go.
We walk down the stairs and ever has gone.
Y/n: what the hell
Rafe: where the hell is everyone
Wheezie: at topper
Me and rafe jump out of our skins
Y/n: jeez wheez
Rafe: why are they at toppers
Wheezie.: after party
Me and rafe give the the look to each other to signal that we are going.
Y/n: thanks wheezie, and go to bed it's late
Wheezie: I'm thirteen
She shouts.
I get on the back of rafes bike and snake my arms around his waist.
~
I have no clue what time it is but rafe dumps me on a bed.
Rafe: how much did you drunk
I mumble in reply
Rafe: what do you want some water
He leaves to get me some water. Om on the way to blacking out when I see the door reopen but it's topper not rafe.
Rafes pov:
I walk back up stairs with the water, I open the door and drop the glass. I see topper on top of y/n with his pants down.
Rafe: what the fuck you fucking discussing bitch
I rags him off of her but he manages to push me out and lock the door. I try to get the door down but it's no good. I fall on the floor and freeze there in shock.
Y/n pov: my body freezes I can't push him off of me. I try to scream but nothing comes out. I whisper in silence.
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3 days later
A day after rafe told y/n
Rafe pov:
I  knock on y/n window. I open it up and climb through and we stand opposite each other.
Rafe: we need to talk
She says nothing and her warm arms hug my body. I hear her whimper in my ear.
Y/n: just be quiet other wise the others will hear you.
We both sit on her bed.
Y/n: why didn't you help
Rafe: I tried, I pulled him off of you but he pushed me out and locked the door, trust me I did everything to get that door open but once I feel to the ground I froze.
Y/n: and it didn't occur to you to call the police
Rafe: I'm sorry y/n I froze I didn't know what to do
Y/n: it's not your fault
Rafe: what do you want me to do

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