My Lost Girl (Ouat PeterPan Fanfic)

Chapter 27

After about 40 mins I left to my room to get changed and of course Peter had to come with me to watch me get changed but he only saw me in my bra and underwear which wasn't so bad, I put on black skinny jeans and a tight gold laced up shirt that tired up on the sides, with some long black high heals that almost came up to my knees.

I walked back down to the kitchen to grab a bottle of Smirnoff to bring with me to the party, I sat down on the couch with Peter as I waited for Lana to come get me " can I just come to keep an eye on you? I've never been to a party before" Peter pleaded "no Peter, you can't maybe another time" I smirked at him as he pouted like a puppy.

I heard Lana's car honk as I kissed Peter "bye Peter, stay here please" I said standing up, as I turned around and walked towards the door Peter grabbed my wrist and yanked me back, " I want another kiss first" he smirked at me, I rolled my eyes and leaned down to kiss him.

I turned back around and walked to the door grabbing my Smirnoff in my way out, I jumped in the car and drove off with Lana and 2 other of her friends.

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Author- Everything that happens just remember she is hammered so it isn't technically Blake's fault..

We were standing in the middle of the crowd drinking and when I finished mine and drank some of Lana's, I was completely hammered, while we danced the next minute I knew we where dancing on a pole at a strip club, surprising the owner didn't care about us doing it but it was fun.

I saw Timothy walk in a bit pissed about me slowly taking off my leather jacket and throwing it while I kept dancing on the pole, he came over and picked me up, throwing me on his shoulder, I did kick and punch but I have up after a few seconds "let me go I was having fun!" I yelled.

He walked out side and let me down on my feet by his mustang car "get in I'm taking you home, your hammered" he said opening the door "no! I'm not hammered but I was having fun" I said walking towards the club again.

He grabbed my arm and yanked me back in front of him, before I could say anything he kissed me over and over again, the next minute I knew I was strapped inside the car with the seat belt around me and Timothy kissing me more as he rubbed his hands back and fourth on my thigh getting close to my cleavage.

"I'm going to make you feel good like I used to make you" he whispered as he kept rubbing his hand on my pants, the next minute I knew again the door of the mustang came flying off and Timothy got dragged out.

I unbuckled myself and crawled outside of the car, I saw Peter and Timothy fighting, "Peter!" I screamed running over him before he threw another punch at Timothy, "Blake! Get your ass in the car right now!" Peter said gripping into my arm yanking me towards my Dodge Challenger car.

I almost fell a few times while Peter dragged me to the car, he drove towards a forest in silence, I knew I was in deep shit. We stopped the car and he stormed off to the trees pacing back and fourth as he slid his fingers threw his hair, I slowly got out of the car and sat on the hood of the car.

"Peter come here" I pleaded, he walked over angrily "explain!" He yelled "I'm completely hammered right now and I need your comfort so don't give me that shit" I snapped back. I grabbed onto his shirt pulling him close to me "Peter show me how mad you really are" I pleaded while bitting my lip.

He grabbed my waist by my ass and yanked it towards him making me smack my back against my hood, I slightly chuckled as Peter leaned in and kissed me harshly, after a kissed back and fourth for about a minute he pulled back and back up away from me, I held myself up with my elbows pouting at him "oh come on Peter I know you want to" I said smirking at him while I bit my lips again.

He walked over to the drivers door and opened it "no Blake your drunk, get your ass in here! We are going home" he snapped getting into the car starting it up, I jumped in and sat there in awkward silence. As he drove I laid my hand on his thigh rubbing it back and fourth "Stop it Blake!" He snapped pushing my hand away.

I did it again but he slapped my hand "come on Peter I know you want it" I pouted " Blake stop! I do love you but I can't even talk to you right now not until you sober up" he said as he pulled into the driveway.

He walked me into the house and made me take two pills and made me change and laid me on the bed.

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