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WARNING: CONTAINS MINOR SEXUAL ASSULT. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE, DON'T READ.
sawyer drove and she drove, until she figured out where to go. she pulled out the fake id montgomery had gotten her for when they would buy drinks for bryce's party and drove to their usual liquor store.
she bought way too much liquor than she needed. she bought a few bottles of vodka and a small beer can and she took her car to the side of the store and started drinking on the sidewalk.
"figured i'd find you here" a voice says, heading towards her. a voice she knew better than anyone.
"what the fuck do you want, montgomery?" sawyer asks as she took another swing of her drink.
"i take it you told your little boyfriend about your kiss with the boy next door." he scoffs and she shakes her head. the last person in the world she wanted too talk too was him.
"he's not my boyfriend anymore" sawyer said, her eyes were still red from how much she had cried since she left home. she had messed with her hair so much, it had looked like she had just woke up.
"obviously wasn't worth it. didn't love you like you deserved" monty said, stealing one of the bottles and took a drink himself.
"what the hell would you know about love, monty? have you ever loved anyone besides yourself?" sawyer scoffed. the last person she needed a lecture from was montgomery.
"you're full of bullshit. and you know that. you knew i loved you. can't imagine a god damn day when i won't." he sighed. he probably did love her. but he wasn't a good person and she could never love him back.
"well sorry to break it to you, montgomery. but you can do a lot of shit to me and it's only gonna make me hate you more. you're not getting me back so if you would stop trying to blackmail me and bully tyler out of us being together, it won't work" she shook her head and stood up.
"monty!" sawyer heard someone yell, she just wanted to drive off. but she didn't wanna be the next sherri too drunk drive and get a kid killed.
"bryce! where's your girl?" monty asks and sawyer becomes nervous, pulling out her phone and calling the first name that showed up. zach. she shoved it in her back pocket so he could hear the conversation when bryce and monty couldn't.
"she got pissed, giving me the silent treatment at the moment. showing her two can play that game" he says, before exchanging his looks between monty and sawyer. "i thought miss perfect was dating tyler down. you must be something worth coming back to for her."
"we're not. i'm not with monty, he just decided to stalk me and follow me here" sawyer rolls her eyes towards the two guys. she was facing her best friends rapist. and she had to be smart.
"i just wanted a few drinks. hardly call it stalking" montgomery rolls his eyes back at her. their personalities crashed, like always.
"well you know, if you ever wanna share. you know where to find me" bryce tells monty, trying to keep quiet. even drunk, she knew exactly what he was saying.
on the other side of the phone, zach payed very close attention. she was in a situation she couldn't get out of and she needed his help. why him? she had no idea. but he heard drinks and he thought about his friends. and he knew exactly where she was.
the last thing zach wanted was for her to be anywhere near a rapist like bryce walker. he walked out of the house as quickly as possible and walked to his car, driving as quick as possible to the liquor store.
sawyer stood nervously, near the back of her car, bryce just kept getting closer to her. she looked over at montgomery for the smallest amount of help. and he did nothing. she leaned against the back of the car, why didn't she keep the damn bottle in her hand?
bryce had both arms on the car, in a circle around her "bryce, get the hell away from me!" she said. this guy ruined her best friends life, and many other girls. she was terrified.
"well clearly there's a reason montgomery likes fucking you" sawyer had tears coming out of her eyes and looked over at monty. still, nothing. she tried pushing him off of her and if she was sober, it would've worked. but she was drunk, she was weak.
bryce ran his hand down her body, and she grabbed his hand, shoving it off of her "get off of me!" and the situation kept playing over again, he couldn't get the hint.
sawyer noticed zach out of the corner of her eye who saw the situation and started running "she said get off of her!" zach yelled, shoving bryce off of her.
"so. there's tyler, monty, zach. how many others are there? monty was right, really is a slut" bryce said. and it was zach's breaking point. he shoved his fist straight into his nose.
"zach, stop!" sawyer tried to stop him and after a few punches, he did stop. "c'mon, it's not worth it" she shook her head and took his hand, taking him back to his car.
"what the hell were you doing here? you're drunk, aren't you?" zach yelled, sounding almost more like a dad than anything else.
"monty saw you kiss me today. he was at the beach, he took a picture of the kiss and he made me tell tyler." sawyer shook her head, thinking of how bad that day went. "i told him and he broke up with me. i was lost, and i came here. and monty knew i would be here and he came, told me he would never stop loving me and then let bryce touch me"
"he's not gonna ever touch you again. ever." zach said, he couldn't take her home. her parents would flip out. he couldn't have a girl at the house "where do you wanna go, s?"
"i left my fucking car there and my parents will flip if i come home drunk." sawyer said, she wanted to go to tyler's. but he didn't want to see her. she debated between jessica's and clay's.
"jessica's." she took a deep breath as he started the car and drove her to jessica davis's house.
"look, we'll come get your car tomorrow, okay?" zach said as they pulled into the driveway.
"okay."
// I'm actually making this a horrible story and I'm so so sorry. But I have a plan to pick everything back up so just stick with me. Don't forget to leave feedback. Vote and comment!
