𝓓𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 ~ 𝙺𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓔𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷

Rafe POV:

I was filled from head to toe with anger. I ran in the house because I heard hella commotion coming from inside. & now I was on the ground beating the fuck out of some guy who laced Jasmine's drink then slapped her without a second thought.

I couldn't control how hard I was swinging or where I was hitting. Something took over me when I saw him hit her & I'm not sure what it was. It couldn't be that I was protective over her because I only met her a few days ago & she hangs with those dirty pogues. But the way her smile could light up a city after dark, the way her hair blew when she was looking out the open window, watching the houses & trees fly by, & the she laughed at the guy's & I's jokes that night of the bonfire did have some type of toll on me.

Finally Topper pulled me off of the dude who was now holding his nose, face full of blood. I clenched & unclenches my fist, seething air through my teeth when the sting started to form on my knuckles. I was sick of people's bullshit & had to figure out what to do with this bitch laying unconscious on my floor. 'Everybody get the fuck out!' I yelled turning towards everybody. Everybody, besides Topper, slowly started to pile out of the house. 'That means you too pretty boy.' I turn back towards the boy laying on my floor, kicking him in the ribs on last time.

He slowly gets up & makes his way to the door & down the driveway without a look back. I groan & run my fingers over my face, massaging my temples. 'You really fucked that dude up man.' Topper hyped, slightly laughing. He patted my shoulder & rubbed it before resting his arm there. 'But what are we gonna do with her?' He asked dropping his head to look at Jasmine. The way he was looking at her grossed me out. Not only was he dating my sister but he wasn't about to touch Jasmine. There was no way I was going to let him corrupt an innocent girl more than the pogues are.

'I'll just call Kie. I got it man. Go home & get some rest so you can chill with Sarah tomorrow.' I said shrugging his arm off my shoulder & patting his like he did to mine a few seconds prior.

He rubbed the back of his neck before taking a deep breath & agreeing. 'Alright man. Call me if you need help with something. I'll come back over. No hesitation.' He said before punching my shoulder & making his way to the door. I turned back towards Jasmine & stared at her limp body before running my hand through my hair & groaning.

I squatted down by Jasmine checking to make sure she was still breathing. She was but it was light. I groaned & sat down pulling out my phone. Of course I would get stuck with the unconscious girl who I'm in love, wait what the fuck? Fuck this. I unlock my phone & go to my contacts, dialing the only pogue I could tolerate.

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Kiara POV:

I rolled my eyes & threw my head back groaning. I just finished cleaning my room & was listening to music while writing letters to her that I knew I would never be able to give. I had feelings that I couldn't explain for this girl & I can't tell her. I jumped resulting from a knock on my door.

'One second!' I yelled over the music before grabbing the papers & running towards my closet. I dug out an empty shoe box that was shoved in the very back & stuffed the papers in there so nobody else would find them. I sighed standing up & running my fingers through my hair before walking over towards my shelf to turn my record player down.

My room was full of different pictures & posters. I had a my bed in the corner across from my door with a desk on the wall of my door. There was a shelf next to it & my closet was on the wall in front of my bed. I had a few pictures hung up & vines around my bed. I honestly loved my room. It wasn't basic but it wasn't too out of the ordinary.