The Outer Outer banks//Rafe Cameron

Last Blowout

July 4th 9Pm

Everything was a mess, yet again. Still my fault, it was always my fault.

*Knock Knock*

"Rafe?" i called out.

"Huh?" Wyatts voiced muffled.

"Wyatt?"

"Who else would it be? Let me in." He demanded.

"What were you thinking?!" I yelled

"What do you mean? Topper started it." He stated angry.

"Why fight why make it a huge deal!" I snuffled.

"Fuck you zoya!" He screamed as he slammed my door shut.

"I know it was a weird situation but don't scream at me!" I said.

"Are you serious? What even is going on with you and topper? Im seriously thinking your just a fucking hoe because why are all these guys saying shit about you?" He laughed.

"Topper and i are just friends, he didn't like that very much."

"Don't call me a hoe!" I cried out.

"At this point you are one, and its gross." The jungle juice had him spilling his inner thoughts.

"If you think im such a hoe, why did YOU ask me out. Im not a hoe and i cant believe these words are coming from your mouth!" I screamed.

I quickly fell to the ground and my face was hot. my head was beating and i couldn't understand what had just happened. My ears rang as wyatt kept saying sorry. I huddled in a ball, rocking back in forth. I've never been this scared, confused and nervous in my life.

"Im so sorry baby, i didn't mean it. Im just so drunk.. Zoy?

*Door knocks open*

"What the fuck?" Rafe sounded Horrified.

"Its not what it looks like.." Wyatt repeated nervous as ever.

Nothing was registering, almost like my brain shut off and my body was reacting. Suddenly i was a little girl and my mom wasn't home. My dad had hit me a few times, pretty powerful. I haven't experienced something this hard in a while.

"What the fuck did you do?" Rafe said as he dropped to his knees to be closer to me.

"I didn't do anything, i fucking swear!" Wyatt pleaded.

"Are you okay zoy?" Rafe said softly trying to calm me.

"Im sorry daddy, i didn't mean to break the vase. I accidentally pushed it over when i tripped." I slurred as i rocked back and forth in a fetus position.

"Bro shes tweaking!" Wyatt laughed. Rafe gave him a death stare rolling his eyes.

"Zoya, What do you mean? You're dad is not here." Rafe asked worried.

"Why did you hit me again? I didn't mean to-" I sobbed incoherently.

"Wyatt, im going to give you five seconds to leave this FUCKING ROOM. and LEAVE!" Rafe demanded in anger.

"I didn't do it!" Wyatt said as he ran out my room.

"Zoya, you're safe. Your dad is not here- But im here okay its Rafe!" He spoke softly again.

Something came over me and i sat still. I looked up and locked eyes with Rafe.

He wiped the tears off the bottoms of my eyes.

"Im sorry, i don't know what just happened. I think i blacked out?" I whimpered as i got myself put back together.

"Its okay zoy, you're safe with me. Get yourself ready for bed and i'll meet you back up here." He smiled.