Y/N POV
A few weeks have passed after the Tyler incident, and I was quite shocked about what had happened, his death was described as quite gruesome, although people talk and different stories were said, you know how people are; 'his intestines were in the mailbox' and 'his eyeballs were removed' I don't know what really happened to him that night, all I know if that he is dead and the embarrassing party situation was forgotten, until it wasn't. Tatum has begun teasing me about it nonstop these past few days, asking me how it felt, did it turn me on, would I do it again. In all honesty, I was drunker than a pirate after founding a chest full of gold and rum, I can't remember shit.
I began packing my bag as I was spending the night at Tatums, she had the house to herself for the weekend and she doesn't want to be alone cause she is scared she'll be next on the Mailbox Murderers list; In other words, she has the house to herself and wants to have a sleepover and oggle over hot boys in the yearbook, there's no fear in that girl whatsoever. I head downstairs and hug my dad from behind.
"Be safe please, her parents know you're coming? You have the home number ring off hers if you need me, please, I worry about you. Actually, you know what, ring me when you get there okay."
"Dad, I'll be just fine, don't worry about me."
"You know she's welcome to come here right? I just worry about you kids-" I cut him off with another hug.
"Dad. Seriously. Yes, ill call you when I'm there, I better get going, see you tomorrow okay?"
(a/n wishing I had a dad like this lmao #daddyissues)
TIME SKIP
"Bitch get your ass in this house now!" Tatum stood at her front door, hands on her hips and stance wide, a huge smile plastered on her face, I can only imagine what that smile means, what has she got planned.
"What's that smile for huh blondie?" I shut my car door behind me and swing my full bag over my shoulder walking up toward her. "What is it? What's planned? Something boring I hope, your fun events are sometimes a bit too fun." she twirls her hair between her finger and hops inside with a little giggle, I roll my eyes and can't help but smile. I set my bags next to her bed and as expected, the yearbook comes out, she starts showing me pictures of boys from different year levels and makes me vote on each boy's hottness'. She looks up at me with a very serious look in her eyes. "Oh god, what." She scoots as close as possible to me and grabs my hands roughly.
"I need to know, it's been killing me. Do you have a crush on Stu or Billy? Because sometimes I think you like Stu - and then sometimes I think you like Billy - and don't you dare lie to me y/n because you always try and skip this topic!"
My face flushes red and I open my mouth before closing it again.
"Oh my god." She looks at me, with that same serious look, it quickly turns to excitement as I awkwardly look everywhere else except her eyes. This blanket is looking very interesting right now.
"You want them both, don't you?" my silence quickly answers her question as she squeals and pulls me up off the bed and puts on a new mixtape to dance to.
"Did you see that?" her face is confused as she looks out the window, I look over to her and then towards the window.
"See what? Was it our reflections or something maybe?" my heart was beating a little fast at this point, everyone's been a little on edge since the incident.
"I swear I saw someone in like a black hoodie or something run past the window... I swear to got if this is Stu and one of his stupid pranks." she opens the bedroom door annoyed.
"Tatum wait don't go outside this isn't a good idea, let's just shut the curtains and make sure the doors are all locked and stay inside, I'm sure it was nothing, okay?" She ignores me as she slips some shoes on at the front door. "Tatum?"
"Y/n I just wanna have a look, Stu's done this before, remember last year after that Christmas party and he knocked on the windows at night to scare us, I wanna go out there quietly and sneak up behind him and scare him first, it would be so funny."
"I think you should just leave it alone, normally I wouldn't care Tatum but after - "
"Tyler's murder I know y/n. God, you worry about me so much you're adorable, I can definitely see why those boys like you. I'll be back."
"Wait, what, who? Tatum?" she ran out the door and I walked onto the porch quickly "Tatum who likes me? TATUM!" I sighed and my face flushed thinking about who she could be talking about. Billy? I wish. Stu? No that was just a game he's not really interested in me. Oh, she must be talking about Randy, I forgot he liked me.
I was so busy thinking that I forgot I was still outside, I blew a breath of cold air into the night and turned to head back inside shutting the door behind me. "Bitch better be 5 minutes or I'm calling the police I swear." I start heading back to the bedroom, nothing but the sound of her family wall clock ticking calmingly and the soft sound of my feet on the floorboards.
Suddenly I'm pulled back, the feeling of someone's chest slamming hard against my back, a low grunt emitting from their throat as I feel a blade press against mine. "P-please" I attempt to mutter out, I couldn't even manage a scream I was in so much shock.
"Hey, Princess." He chuckles and I feel the blade press harder, a small trickle of blood dripping its way down to my breasts. I begin to feel something hard against my ass and he hums under his breath from the contact, I can feel my panties starting to soak themselves, oh my god this is not turning me on, what is wrong with me?!
"God, you're such a good girl y/n." He starts to lightly drag the knife down my neck to my chest, my breath becomes more hitched and he presses his erection further against my ass causing me to let out a small moan. "Fuck you're so good."
And just like that, he let go of me and I fall to the floor, I turned to see who it was but they were gone, and I started to panic, the realization of what just happened beginning to settle in. I pace back and forth for a few moments before remembering, "fuck, Tatums out there." I ran to the door swinging it wide open.
"Woah I'm here settle down!" she threw her hands up and then gestured next to her "And I come bearing gifts, well... A gift." I look beside her to meet eyes with Stu who beams a smile. "Hey beautiful." he winks and gives me a tight hug.
"Okay, let's watch a movie losers! I'll go make us some popcorn." Tatum squeals in excitement running to the kitchen, however, I stood there for a few moments still in shock, was that... Stu behind me? But it didn't sound like him though...
What the fuck just happened.
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