Chapter 33

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"When are you gonna stop lying to yourself! When are you both gonna stop lying to yourselves!" Sarah yells in annoyance.

"Sarah I don't like him, I will never like him. I hate him and he hates me that's how it will always be. Now let's stop talking about it because you're drunk and won't even remember this tomorrow. I aren't having this argument twice." We both burst out laughing when our laughter is interrupted by shouting and scuffling.

We look over to see Rafe and Luke arguing whilst Kelce and Topper are trying to calm down Rafe and Josh and Ryan are trying to calm down Luke.

"That's over you." Sarah whispers in my ear before we hurry over to them.

"What's going on!" I stand in between them both switching my eyes to either waiting for an answer.

"He fucking shoved me." Luke yells trying to step towards Rafe obviously wanting a scrap. Josh shoves him back.

"Go fucking cry about it." Rafe laughs cynically. I can tell he's drunk.

Luke pushes past his friends and lunges at Rafe punching him in the face. His lip starts bleeding and he laughs swinging at Luke popping his nose. Before they can end up fully fighting Josh and Ryan hold Luke back.

"Luke stop it!" I yell at him.

"He started it!" Pointing at Rafe.

"I don't care, I'm ending it!" Luke shakes his head stalking off into the crowd I assume in search of the bathroom. Josh and Ryan follow.
I glance over to see Sarah passed out on a chair at the kitchen island. "Topper you need to get Sarah home she's absolutely gone!"

Topper glances over at his girlfriend letting out a small chuckle before grabbing her over his shoulder and following Kelce to the car as he agreed to be DD.

I turn back to Rafe who is swigging what remains in a bottle of whisky. I don't hesitate before grabbing the bottle from him before he can take another sip. "Rafe, what the hell was that!" I yell at him.

He looks down at me with a hateful stare. "Why don't you go ask your boyfriend." He slurs.

"He's not my boyfriend!"

"So you make out with just anybody now. Sounds like a slag to me."

Wanting to wrap my hands around his neck I shake my head. "Just like all the girls you've been with, right?"

He doesn't say anything. He reaches for the whiskey bottle but I move it from his grasp.

"Nessa, don't."

With his lip still bleeding, I grab his hand, he lets me lead him upstairs to the bathroom. I go to walk in when the door opens to reveal Luke. He looks between me and Rafe before shaking his head and shoving past Rafe who just laughs.

Rafe follows me into the bathroom and I close and lock the door. He sits down on the closed toilet. I get some cold wet tissue and dab it on his lip clearing up the dry blood. He doesn't flinch at me touching his swollen lip instead he meets my eyes with his.

"Kiss it better." His eyes flicker down to my lips.

"Why don't you get one of your better choices to do that for you." I retort sarcastically breaking our eye contact throwing the tissue in the sink. Rafe grabs my arm pulling me back to stand between his legs. His arm holding my waist keeping me close to him.

"You know I didn't mean that." He desperately searches for my eyes.

"How am I suppose to know what you mean and what you don't Rafe, it's not a guessing game."

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