"Thank the unicorns that you forgave me!" I cry out in excitement, jumping up from my position on the bed and straddling Naomi.
Naomi stares up at me, groaning when I beam down at her. "I know that look, Blair. Don't-"
"Party time!" I cheer, getting off of her to run over to the cell phone. "We're ordering a pizza."
* * *
"It's big and nice, and I love it's taste."
"Let's have a contest," I suggest.
Naomi raises her eyebrows. "About what?"
I grin. "About who can fit the most in their mouth."
Naomi purses her lips. "Fine, but who's going first?"
"Me!" I quickly reply, clapping my hands in excitement. "Please let me go first."
She laughs. "Okay, you can go first. In three, two-"
The door opens to reveal Jordan, Declan, and Bennett with confused looks on their faces.
"Are you two having a conversation about di- ooh, cheese pizza. My favorite." Declan makes a move to come inside, but Naomi holds up a hand, stopping him.
"This is currently a boy free zone."
Jordan frowns. "But I want a pizza!"
"Then get your own," I retort, and Naomi laughs.
Bennett smirks. "You guys are going to get fat if you don't share that with us."
I let out a dramatic gasp, grabbing a nearby pillow to chuck at them. "You are being kicked out of the girl territory!"
The boys close the door enough to shield them from getting hit, but it turns out my shot was way off. The pillow hit Naomi's dresser, which isn't even that close to the door.
Bennett opens the door again and peeks inside.
"What the fuck did you hit?" He looks around the room, and when his eyes land on the pillow, he lets out a snort. "You're a terrible thrower, Blair."
"I wanna see!" Jordan exclaims, pushing Bennett out of the way. His jaw drops when he sees the pillow. "How did you get that so far off, Blair?"
Declan chuckles. "You really need to work on your aiming skills."
I scowl and chuck another pillow at them, this time hitting Bennett in the face. He catches it before it can fall to the floor and throws it back on to the bed.
"Fine, eat your pizza on your own. Sharing is caring, though."
"And we just don't care," Naomi says cheerfully.
Jordan gasps. "Naomi! After all we've done for you, you do this."
Naomi rolls her eyes. "Leave. Blair and I are trying to have girl time."
Bennett smirks. "But we brought the movie The Walking Dead from the movie store yesterday, Naomi. Are you sure you don't want to go watch it with us in the living room?"
Naomi's eyes widen and she looks at me. "Can I?"
I sigh. "Go ahead. At least the pizza loves me."
Naomi squeals like a little kid on Christmas morning and runs to the boys. They all link elbows.
"If I only had a brain!" they sing and skip away.
I frown and look down at the pizza. "You won't leave me, will you?"
"Why the fuck are you talking to a pizza?" a familiar voice says.
I shriek in surprise. "Hello? Who's in here?"
The person laughs. "Look towards the window."
I do so and gasp when I see Raymond standing by the open window. I can't believe he snuck in.
I run for the door, but then I feel his hands on my waist and he turns me around to face him. My jaw drops when he pulls out a condom.
I shake my head. "No, Ray," I whisper.
He glares at me. "I'm not just going to let you get away with breaking your promise."
I try pushing him away from me, but he just punches me in the face. I can feel the tears running down my cheeks as he pushes me on the bed and rips off my clothes. He hovers over me and ties both of my hands over my head. I cry out to stop him, but that only makes him madder. He starts to undress then. . .
HE RAPES ME!!
He ends up leaving bruises on my arms and legs from the struggle. After he leaves, I get dressed and make my way downstairs. Naomi, Declan, Jordan, and Bennett all notice my bruises. Curse my crop top and my short shorts.
"Blair?" Jordan asks. "What happened?"
I shake my head and bite my lip to keep the tears from falling.
"R-Raymond raped me," I stutter.
They all stare at me with wide eyes.
"He what?!"
A/N: ok, u can scream at me now. Sorry I haven't updated in so long. School is just so ugh!
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