CHAPTER 5

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CHAPTER 5
Wtf just happened?!?!

(HARRYs POV)

I looked to see Nelia looking out the window.

I couldn't believe.. My best mate.. Fucked her. Raped her rather.

I kept driving until I got a text. I decided to check it at the next light.

We reached a red light, and I checked my phone.

NEW TEXT FROM: BooBear

BooBear: Dude.. I'm an idiot. (2 minutes ago)

You: YOU THINK? (1 minute ago)

BooBear: wait.. So you know that I raped a girl? (30 seconds ago)

You: YEAH SHES MY FRIEND! (0 seconds ago)

I lied

BooBear: Fuck! Mate I'm srry! Idk what came ovr me. Plz tell her I'm srry mate. Plz forgive me?! (2 seconds ago)

You: Fine. But fuck, if it happens again I swear. (0 seconds ago)

The light turned green, and I pushed on the gas pedal.

"Louis said he's sorry.." I said.

"How do you know his name? How did he tell you?" Nelia asked, looking at me.

"He's my mate.. He meant no harm. He said he wasn't sure what came over him," I said, keeping my eyes on the road.

"Whatever.." She said, crossing her arms and looking out the window.

"You wanna go to a party with me later?" I smiled and asked.

"Fine," she said, sighing. "Only because it's Friday,"

I laughed. "Okay,"

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(NELIAs POV)

I went to my drawer, taking out my nicest clothes.

A blue, purple and white tie dye dress and a pair of purple heals.

I went in the bathroom and changed, making sure to put lace underwear under everything.

"NELIA YOU HOME?" I heard Oden call.

"Yeah!"

"YOU SOUND LIKE YOU ARE IN A HURRY, WHERE ARE YOU GOING?"

"A party! Calm down!" I yelled, straighting my hair.

Oden bursted into the room. "Did I fucking say you could go to a," he burped. "Fucking party?" He slurred. His breath smelt of alcohol.

Fuck Oden! He had been drinking. What if he hurt himself?! I couldn't go to the party..

I reached over and grabbed my phone. I looked at the time, and then opened up messages.

NEW TEXT TO: Hazza

You: what time is the party? (0 seconds ago)

I turned off my phone and looked at Oden.

"Are you fucking drunk?" I yelled.

"YES! DOES IT FUCKING MATTER?" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

I got scared, and backed away a bit. "WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULD STOP DRINKING BECAUSE WHEN YOU DO YOU ARE A FUCKING DOUCHE!" I screamed back.

I glanced out the window quick to reassure that my mom wasn't home. Even though she never was, better safe than sorry.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY?" He got into my personal space, more and more, word by word.

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