Trust Issues (Dinah/You)

three

*3 weeks later*

"Y/n did you move my alcohol?" Rebecca shouted from the other room

"N-no, why?"

"It isn't here!"

"Did you even look?"

"Of course I fucking looked, is you dumb or is you stupid?"

"A bit of both"

"Shut up"

"Rebecca just go buy more if your so desperate to drink your life away" I came out from the bathroom coming face to face with a Rebecca

"What did you fucking say to me"

"You heard me" I need to start standing up for myself, this can't keep on happening to me

"Y/n I swear to god"

"Rebecca, I didn't touch it, here take the $20 from our room"

"You're lucky" she bumped into my shoulder walking past me to our room

"Y/n why the fuck are my alcohol bottles empty and in your drawer?"

"They a-aren't?" I stuttered trying to think of a decent excuse

"You piece of shit" I hear her smash the bottle on the dresser

"Rebecca p-please don't, I'm s-sorry I'll buy you more, w-what ever you want" I pleaded as she walked towards me with a half smashed bottle in her hand and her face filled with anger

"Have I ever told you how much of a fucking idiot you are?"

"Don't say that, you know I hate when you call me that"

"That's why I said it, you fucking idiot" as the word left her mouth she smirked at me and threw the bottle at my face causing blood to appear on my eyelid, my vision started to go blurry, not like I was going blind but as if there was blood in my eyes, brutal.

"Rebecca just chill" I looked up and placed a finger where she threw the bottle, checking how much blood was actually there, I moved my hand down and looked at it, it was completely covered in blood, no doubt I'll need stitches for this

"Don't tell to me chill" she said mimicking me

"I-I want you to maybe, you know... stop drinking?" I whispered the last two words, hoping she wouldn't hear but at the same time I wanted her to hear it

"And I want you to shut the fuck up, I guess we're both not getting what we want today"

"You have a serious problem it's me or the alcohol"

"You can't make me choose, I always get what I want, you'll never leave me, you need me too much, you have no one else you're a fucking loser, an idiot"

"You know what, fuck you, I hate you so much I'm leaving." I went to grab my things when Rebecca grabbed me by the collar of my t-shirt and threw me on the floor, she wrapped her hands around my neck, I stared to lose consciousness until she stopped, once she stopped she picked me back up and grabbed the front of my shirt and held me up against the wall, staring into my eyes

"I'm going to kill you one day" and with that she gave me one hit to my face and that's the last thing I remembered.

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*5 days later*

I woke up at 7am today, dedicated to go to school since I haven't gone for almost a week, I got up and grabbed some breakfast, once I was finished I showered and got ready for school.

I grabbed my backpack walking out the front door, Justin's picking me up today

"Yo y/n! Over here"

"Hey J, what's good?"

"Guess who's performing at the 4th of July parade!"

"NO WAY?" I ran up and jumped on him

"Yeah I'm thinking of singing an original"

"Which one?"

"The Feeling"

"Isn't that a duet though?"

"Yeah I'm thinking of doing it with Dinah"

"The new girl?"

"Yep, I think you should get to know her, she's super nice"

"I might talk to her today, I don't know I just have a lot of things going on, so maybe"

"Alright well if you wanna talk about it tell me"

"Okay" I smiled at him as we walked into the school gates

"Dinah!" Justin shouted and Dinah turned around, she looked at him then at me and smiled, okay?

"Hey Justin, its y/n right?"

"Sure is"

"How are y- woah what happened to your face?" Dinah stared blankly at me and poked one of my bruises, I flinched at her touch so she stood back

"Oh I uh I fell over"

"And you got a bruise, on your cheek and stitches above your eye?"

"Yeah ha stupid rocks, always making me fall and shit, you know how it is" I put on a fake laugh and Dinah just looked at me with a little concern in her face mixed with a hint of confusion

"We should probably head to class" Justin suggested

"Good idea" I turned from Dinah and walked forward trying to get ahead of them so there's no more questions.