13 Reasons Why Boys x Female Reader

Monty [2]

TW: r@pe, Bryce being a dick

"Come on, babe, it's gonna be fun," Monty tells me.

"I really don't want to go, Mont. I get Bryce is your friend, and he wants you to go, I'm not saying for you to not go, I just...he makes me kinda uncomfortable," I tell him.

"Please, babe?" He whines.

"No, baby. You can go, I don't mind, I don't want to go," I say firmly.

"Pretty please? We can even watch one of those awful movies you love tomorrow," he begs, giving me puppy dog eyes that make me oh-so weak.

"Fine," I groan, "but only for an hour or two,"

"Sounds fine with me, come on, let's go!" He says, grabbing my hand and pulling me to his Jeep.

We get to the party, and everything is all fun and games until Jess, Sheri, and I decide to have a drinking competition.

"Come onnnnn y/n, it'll be fun!" Jess says

"Fine, but you two are going down!" I yell as Jess and Sheri cheer.

Needless to say, I won, but after a while, all the alcohol I consumed really started to hit me.

I went and found Monty, immediately hugging him tightly.

"You're already wasted? Come on, princess, I thought you were more responsible than that," he teases, wrapping his arms around me.

"You were wrong. I'm gonna go crash in Jess's room for a little while, ok? Come get me when you're gonna leave," I tell him.

"Will do, baby," he says, kissing the top of my head.

"Love you,"

"Love you more,"

I wander back over to Jess, leaning over to her and saying, "Mind if I crash in your room for a bit? The alcohol is hitting hard,"

"Yea go ahead, you know where it is," she says.

"Thanks Jess,"

I head up the stairs and into her room, promptly passing out on her bed.

****

I would later realize that I should have locked the door.

Had I done so, the events of the next ten or so minutes would not have occurred.

I woke up to a severe pain between my legs.

I saw a blurry figure standing over me.

At first, I thought it was my boyfriend.

It was not.

"B-bryce?" My voice comes out in a hoarse whisper.

"Shh," he says.

"Get- get off of me!" I try to yell, but my voice doesn't cooperate as I realize what is happening.

I try with all my might to push him off and out of me, but he just pins my arms above my head.

"Monty!" I try again to yell.

Then, as though he heard my call, I hear my boyfriends voice on the other side of the door.

"Yeah, I'm just gonna get Y/n and then head out,"

The door clicks open.

"Monty! H-help!" I hoarsely yell.

"WHAT THE FUCK, MAN! GET THE HELL OFF MY GIRLFRIEND!" Montys voice rings out through the darkened room.

"Calm down, dude, what's mine is yours and what's yours is mine," Bryce says, continuing at what he's doing.