Tattoo 💉

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TW: drugs, rape, sexual assault, blood.

Third-Person POV
12 hours later

Kevin was twenty minutes away from Andrew, but he didn't know if Andrew was home yet.
Kevin pulled out his phone and pressed Andrew's contact, Kevin's phone just rang then a beep.

"Did this bitch just hang up on me?!" Kevin scoffed.

Kevin pressed the contact and let it ring, "Hello?" Andrew mumbled.

"Are you at our house?" Kevin asked.

"No, I'm at my dad's house. Why?" Andrew questioned.

"Go to our house," Kevin demanded.

"Fine, give me ten minutes," Andrew yawned
Kevin hung up the phone, and Kevin's grip got tighter on the stirring wheel.



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Andrew was sitting in the living room, "Why'd he suddenly want me to come over?" Andrew thought to himself.

"It's been over twenty minutes, I should just go back to my dad's house" Andrew sighed.

Andrew got up and walked to the door, he unlocked the door and when he was about to walk out a large shadow stood in front of him.

"Kevin!" Andrew smiled.

"Andrew." Kevin gritted

"Are you mad?" Andrew asked.

"Who the fuck is Samuel?!" Kevin said while closing the door behind him.

"How do you even kno- Have you been spying on me?!" Andrew questioned.

"Don't ignore my fucking question," Kevin demanded.

"He was a friend I meant online." Andrew Said.

"He isn't a friend. I saw him kiss you and touch you," Kevin gritted.

"I can explain!" Andrew shouted.

"I don't need a fucking explanation, I saw the video with my own eyes," Kevin said.

"If you don't want to hear me out then get out of my way!" Andrew shouted while reaching for the door.

Kevin pulled his arm away, "Why should I let you leave? So you can open your legs for somebody else?!" Kevin yelled.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Andrew asked.

"I should be asking you that! I can't even leave you alone for a week without you acting like a whore." Kevin said while clenching his fist.

"You're unbelievable...Who calls their lover a whore?!" Andrew said trying to hold back his tears.

"Don't give me those fucking teary eyes!" Kevin shouted.

"So there's a video huh?! You probably didn't even watch the whole thing," Andrew sniffled.
Andrew took the promise ring off of his hand and threw it at Kevin.

"Andrew?! Put it back on." Kevin demanded.

"If you see me as a whore, then I think we should end it here," Andrew mumbled.

"Andrew we are not ending shit," Kevin scoffed.

Andrew pushed Kevin to the side and opened the door and walked out.

"Andrew!" Kevin called.

"Come back here right now!" Kevin shouted.

"Shit, do I chase him? No that will only scare him. What does he mean by the rest of the video?" Kevin thought to himself.

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