Rafe Cameron Imagines/smut

Locked up

⚠️Content warning⚠️: smut, cussing, drugs, alcohol.
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I was at the Cameron household with Kie and Sarah. I was getting ready for a "date" with JJ since he asked me to go out. It wasn't exactly the typical kinda date. You see we are all friends and JJ wanted to spend some time with me which equals "date". I was at Sarah's to get ready and ask the girls their opinion.

"Ok what do we think of these blue ripped shorts and this white tank?" I asked the girls. Kie and Sarah both liked it and helped me with my hair.

"You look damn good!" Kie exclaimed and Sarah agreed. I checked myself out in the mirror and I still had 30 minutes before the hang out thing date whatever.

"Ok Sarah and I are going to meet up with John B and Pope so they will be distracted and won't bug the two of you." Kie added making sure that I heard her. I nodded and told her thank you.

"Hey Sarah can I wait here for a little before the date since it's right around the corner?" I asked.

"Ya of course your always welcome!" She said. I smiled and said bye. I heard them go down the stairs and the front door shut. I was getting nervous just because the boys don't know that we are hanging out without them and they might take it the wrong way. I made my way out the door when I ran into a tall figure. It was Rafe Cameron. Not going to lie he was hot as hell but just a jerk in general. Rafe is always making comments at me and being snotty. I tried to move around him but he kept me in his space.

"Where are you going dressed like that?" He put his hands on the wall nexts to my sides so I couldn't move.

"None of your god damn business cunt." I spat at him moving his arms away from me. I began to walk away when I felt his tight grip on my wrist.

"Don't speak to me like that. I don't like your dirty mouth." Rafe hissed making me look at him. He was so close to me I could feel his breath on my face.

"Whatever fuck off!" I hit him back with another comment hoping he would get the fuck out of my way. But of course he didn't. Rafe put his hands on my face having full control of it.

"Tell me now." He demanded.

"If I tell you will you let me go?" I begged. He nodded at my request.

"I'm going to hangout with JJ... at the board walk." I told him. I saw Rafe's jaw clench at the sound of this.

"I- I don't know why you car-" before I could finish I was being dragged by the arm to the other lower level. I guess this would be the basement but it wasn't like the other ones. It was renovated with a bar and a wine cellar. As we continue I realized I had to meet JJ shortly.

"Rafe what the fuck?!?!" I announced. He lead me to the wine cellar where all the fancy and old wine was held.

"Your not going with JJ." Rafe mumbled. I stood there confused as he placed me in the cellar. What the fuck is his problem? He shut the door and locked it. I was too stunned to fucking react to anything. I walked to the door and tried to open it even though I knew it was locked. I checked my phone and of course it was fucking dead. Fuck fuck fuck. I pounded my fists on the door.

"RAFE MOTHER FUCKING CAMERON LET ME OUT NOW!!!" I screamed through the door hoping he could hear me.

"RAFE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? ARE YOU HIGH?" I kept screaming.

"No I'm not high." He spoke softly. I kept banging on the door and screaming.

"Then why are you doing this? What is your fucking problem?" I asked hoping to get some sort of answer.