mccreamy x reader fanfiction

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y/n's pov

"dude, you should run..." cam warns.

mason shoots up and runs around the house while i chase him. he runs upstairs. i didn't see is, but he hid behind a wall and pinned me to the floor as i ran by.

"tell me what happened, ya cunt." he threatens with a glass of water over me, threatening to pour it on me.

"where did you get that from?!" i ask.

"tell me." he demands.

"no."

"why not?"

"because you're a cunt with a big mouth." i say back.

he pours a bit of water on my face. "tell me otherwise i pour the whole thing."

i cough, "okay, okay, just put the glass of water down you bitch," he obeyed my request. "i woke up with him in my bed, us basically cuddling. none of us remember anything. but i woke up with hickeys so something happened and i don't know if he tried taking advantage of me or not since i was stoned and drunk. now get off of me!" i push him off.

"follow me." he says as he walks down to the kitchen.

we stand there, with now almost everybody in the kitchen. "i have something to show you all."
he announces.

"what are you talking abo-" he grabbed a wet paper towel and rubbed my neck. i was guessing jay knew what was happening because he got up and walked out.

i kneed him right in the balls.

"ow!" he groans in pain. "bitch..."

"uhhh, y/n... who gave you those..." matt asks, curious.

"we were all stoned and drunk last night. how am i supposed to know?!" i shout, clearly angry.

"i have an idea..." toby says, raising an eyebrow and smirking.

"toby, don't,  i swear to go-"

"JAY GET IN HERE." he shouts.

"this is all your fault." i direct at mason, who's still on the ground in pain.

he walks in. "wha-" he notices the situation. "oh no."

he tries to run away from the ordeal, but cameron grabs onto him, making him face the truth.

toby points at my neck. "you did this, didn't you."

"i mean, i don't remember-"

"it was more of a yes or no answer." he cuts jay off.

"fine, fine,  yes, i did, but-"

"SHE'S ONLY 18 WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DO-" toby was chastising jay, when he was cut off by cheers.

i scoffed, walking out the door after slipping on a pair of sandals.