The bright lighting of multiple colors filled the living room of Abigail and Topper Thorntons home. the average kook party being held and some trashy pouges coming to crash.
Abigail stood in a group of her friends dancing occasionally sipping on the sour liquor she had acquired. "yo abi!" a thick voice yelled. she looked behind her and saw Rafe Cameron With Topper. Rafe was her brother's best friend, she pretty much saw him every day. "what rafe?" she yelled back as she took a sip of her liquor. she walked through the crowd of people pushing them to the side not caring what they thought. "what?" she asked as she walked up to rafe and topper. rafe looked down and knelt to her ear. "them pouges are here" he murmured as he also looked behind him. Abigail looked through the crowd to see none other than JJ Maybank, John b Routledge, Pope Heyward, Kiara Carrea, and Sarah Routledge.
Sarah and Abigail were friends before she started dating John b Routledge. Of course abigail and rafe knew. ward was suspicious about it but didn't cause it fuss. "abi if those trashy pouges trash our party and our house i'm seriously gonna be pissed" Topper said through gritted teeth. "chill top" she rested her hand on his shoulder she could feel his nerves tense and shooken. "they aren't gonna do shit. i'll get them outta here okay?" she sighed and took a swig from the red solo cup that held her liquor. "kay" he sighed. he saw ruthie in the distance. Topper and Rafe walked over to ruthie.
abigail decided to walk over to the pouges. everyone else was talking and the only one that was zoned out was JJ Maybank. Abigail set her cup down ok her marble counter. "is this the kook princess?" JJ looked over at her. abigail's face went smug but she brushed off what he said. "listen no bad blood but you guys can't be here" she said to JJ which caught sarah's, kiara's, popes, and john b's attention. "what do you mean we 'can't be here'" kiara fingers went up in air quotes. "i mean pouges aren't invited. and your lucky topper isn't the one speaking to you guys right now because he would lose his shit" her voice firm but light. "you guys can throw your on party on the cut okay?" she smiled smugly.
"abigail when did you become such a bitch?" sarah turned to her, her brown eyes piercing into Abigail. "when did you become such a pouge hm sarah?" she hummed. sarah went quiet. "now gey the fuck out my house before i get topper and rafe." Abigail and a sarah standing in a tense stand-off, continued there heated exchanged. Sarah's eyes narrowed as she listened to Abigail's retort. she clenched her fists trying to maintain her composure despite the growing anger "You know what, Abigail? you've changed." sarah starred at the girl who was once her bestfriend. "you to" abigail looked at her. "please leave" Abigail asked for a final time. "Yeah kook princess we will leave for ya" JJ yelled and threw abigail drink on her. they quickly ran out and abigail stood there soaked in liquor her jaw hanging.
Topper quickly came to abigail's rescue but not fast enough as the pouges were already gone "what the fuck" she cursed to herself as she wiped off some of the liquor. "what did he do abi?" topper looked down at her "he fucking threw my drink on me!" she scoffed. "this is bullshit" she ran her hands through her hair that had patches of wetness. Rafe walked up to them. his smile soft and faint. "you know abi the pouges like to refer you had the kook princess" he chuckled and looked down at her. abi jumped up onto the marble counter. "actually only JJ calls me that since sarah's a pouge now he can't call her it" she rolled her eyes.
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It was roughly 2 hours later. Abigail's clothes were somewhat dry and people were making their way out the party. abigail saved the mess for her brother to clean. "night top! night rafe!" she yelled as she started walking upstairs, "uhm where are you going?" topper looked dumbfounded. "to my bed" she scoffed and looked at him. "i'm not cleaning this by myself." "yes you are" "no i'm not." the yes you are and no i'm not battle went on until abigail went up to her room. she sat in her bed thinking about what happened when a faint knock came from the door. abigail slowly got up "who is it?" she spoke against the door. "it's rafe open up" she whispered quietly so topper wouldn't find out. abigail opened the door and saw rafe looking down at her. "what are you doing here rafe?" she whispered quietly she could very obviously tell he was drunk.
"i whanted d to zee you befoe you went to bed" his words slurred and he stumbled to sit on her bed. "Jesus rafe" she sighed softly and looked down at him sat on the bed. "how much did you drink?" she ran a hand through her hair. "not alot" he chuckled "that's a lie" she sighed. "there is no way me or topper are gonna let you drive home drunk. let's get you to the guest room" she wrapped her arm around him and stood him up. "God your heavy" she groaned as she carried him downstairs. The bruhh and weight difference was significant. he was 6'1 and like 140-150 pounds mostly muscle while she was 5'3 and the normal weight for a 18 year old. she helped him walk to the guest room. she opened up the door and plopped him on the bed but rafe took her down with him.
"rafe!" she shrieked quietly. "what are you doing you physco" she stood up. "abi? do you wanna know something." his voice slurred and lingered. "rafe spare yourself the embarrassment and go to bed." she sighed and tucked him in giving him a hug before turning off the light and leaving the room.
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HEY GUYS! my first part i hope you like it i haven't wrote in forever so let me know if it's good. thankyou for the support i have been receiving it is amazing!! i know this part is kindve short but it's 12 and i'm sleep... love you guys!!words count: 1080
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Cherry Stained Kisses
FanfictionIn which Abigail Thornton -Abi as the kooks call her- enters a new chapter of her life experiencing love triangles, addictions, murders, true love and much more at the age of 18... will she make it out? ⚠️ TW ⚠️ Drugs, Abuse, mention of SA, Alcohol...