A santos angel/O.Diaz

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Saiyr

I don't know what I was worried about I was having so much fun, I no longer felt like an outcast, everyone here was super cool. They were even cheering me on when I almost drunk a whole keg. Brandon and I danced and danced for a couple hours then drunk some more and now we were Dancing again but now i was getting tired. "Aw don't quit on me now." He yelled over the music. "I'm just super thirsty." I said. "I'll go get you something to drink." He said and I nodded as I leaned against the wall. Couple seconds later Brandon came back with a red solo cup. "Here you go." He said and I smiled. "Thanks." I tilted the cup letting the sour bitter taste hit my tongue,Ignoring the burning sensation in my throat. Brandon was staring at me, as I took the plastic cup from my lips. "what?" I said as he continued to stare. "You okay?" He asked. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I replied And he shrugged. "Just checking." I nodded. Then a couple minutes later I started to feel weird. Everything started to become a blur and I felt dizzy. "Actually change that thought, I feel funny." I chuckled alittle as I grabbed onto my head.

"Maybe you should lay down." Brandon said as he grabbed onto my hand and lead me into a room. It was dark and it was making it Harder for me to see, I tried to focus but nothing was working. I'm definitely drunk. Brandon sat me on a bed, I sighed laying back as he closed the door. Then he plopped on the empty spot next to me. The moonlight shining on his blurry face. He was staring at me again and I looked at him. "Your definitely drunk." Brandon chuckled and I laughed to. "you are so beautiful." He said and I chuckled. "Why thank you mister." I slurred and he smiled as he bit his bottom lip. Then he leaned in and kissed me. I wanted to push him off, he just took my first kiss away from me and it just made me mad. But something was wrong, I couldn't move at all. My body felt stuck like I was in sleep paralysis or something. "Brandon stop." I barely whispered, I was starting to panic. He crawled on top of me and began kissing my neck.

"Brandon stop please." I said again as I tried to push him off but I failed again. I felt so weak. Something was definitely wrong. I tried to sit up but Brandon pushed me back, "you need to relax." Brandon chuckled in my ear, pinning both my hands over my head. I felt so weak and I could barely speak or move. I was going in and out of conciseness, but I was fighting to stay awake. "Stop Brandon." I said again but he ignored me continuing to kiss down my neck. He started to take off my clothes leaving me only in my underwear and bra. He was going to rape me.
I had to fight.
I had to stay awake.
"Get off me!" I cried pushing his chest but he pushed my hands back gripping my wrist tighter. "It's gonna be okay." He whispered. "I'll make sure it doesn't hurt." He said. "Help!" I tried to scream out but the music was too loud for anyone to hear. "Help me!" "Baby relax." He chuckled. I was crying so hard. He was gonna rape me and I couldn't fight him off. I'm too weak and I can't see anything. my eyelids started to get heavy and droopy, then next thing you know I was out like a light.

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Latrelle

I don't know what it was but the moment I saw her, I knew something wasn't right. Why did I feel like I knew her? Must be deja vú. But I never seen this girl in my life, why did I feel like I did? She looked so uncomfortable. I felt the need to comfort her and protect her. I felt gravitated towards her. "Yo, latrelle, you straight?" I peeled my eyes from her and looked over at Kobe, who was staring at me with his face scrunched up. "Uhh yeah I'm cool." I said. He nodded, "You want to hit?" He said pushing the blunt he had in his hands in my direction. I shook my head, "Nah, man, I gotta stay sober. I'm  driving tonight." "Suit yourself." Kobe shrugged causing me to chuckle as I licked my lips.

I focused my attention back onto the girl, who was dancing on some guy. She was cute and she could dance her ass off. I don't think I ever seen her from 'round these streets. Where she from? I watched as she stopped dancing with old dude and he walked away, leaving her to Lean on the wall. I watched as he walked over to the punch table and started pouring Hennessy into a red solo cup then he looked around before dropping some powder type shit into the drink, I scrunched my eyebrows, he walked back over to the girl and gave her the cup, he watched her gulp it down and he smirked alittle. Did he just roofie her? What the fuck?
Then he frowned at her and grabbed her leading her to a room. Was he gonna? He was. My eyes went wide. For some reason, something told me I shouldn't let that happen. I couldn't let it happen. I quickly stood and Kobe frowned at me. "Aye whats up with you?" He asked but I ignored him and dashed over to the room the guy took that girl in. I pressed my ear to the door, I could barely hear over the music but I could make out some of the things they were saying. Then I heard nothing.

That was enough for me to barged through the door. The girl was half naked,passed out and so was the nigga was on top of her. "Yo, what the fuck!" The boy yelled. Seeing him on top of her like that, made me so mad. So angry. "Get the fuck off of her before I blow your fucking head off." I said through gritted teeth. "Why don't you mind your goddamn business, bitch boy." He chuckled and that's when I tackled him.

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Saiyr

My eyes shot open and I looked around to see I wasn't in my room. What the hell? Then some of the flashbacks started to come in, I don't remember much, I kept blacking out. All I remember was Brandon being on top of me. Did he? I slowly looked down to see my underwear were off me and I started to cry. I scrambled for my phone, when I found it I quickly dialed his number. On the third ring he answered. "Hello?" His raspy voice said through the phone. "Oscar, come get me please." I cried out. "What's wrong?" He said. "Just come get me please." I said. "Okay, I'm on my way." He said and then I hunged up and began scrambling for my clothes. I was shaking so hard, I can't remember anything and it was scaring me.

I walked out of the room to see most of the people were gone but it was still some people here, who were drinking and smoking. Their lungs and liver are gonna fail on them one day. I didn't see Brandon anywhere, he must of left. All eyes were on me as I made my way out the house. I didn't look back, not even once. I just wanted to get out of here. I saw the familiar red impala pull up and I dashed towards his car, I quickly jumped in and Oscar pulled off quickly. "What the fuck are you doing at a prophet party! You know I shouldn't be on this side, I could get got, you could get got. Your affiliated with los santos!" Oscar yelled, slamming his hand on the steering wheel as he sped down the street. I flinched as my lips began to quiver and the tears began to well in my eyes. The anger that was once in Oscar's eyes faded when he saw the tears. "I'm sorry." He sighed and I nodded.

"Brandon brought me there and h-he did s-something." I stuttered. I couldn't get out the words, I didn't want to say them. Oscar pulled over into an empty grocery store parking lot and then he turned to me. "What did he do?" I shook my head, while tears fell down my face non-stop. "H-he d-drugged me." I sputtered out. I watched Oscars face tighten, "and then?" "I don't know." I cried. "I think he raped me, I can't remember. Everything was a blur and I'm so confused. I blacked out and then when I woke up I was only left in my bra." I said. The tears kept flowing and flowing, I couldn't control them. "Shh. Hey, it's gone be okay." Oscar said, pulling me into a hug as I cried hard. "I don't remember Oscar. What if he did." "Look, I'm gonna take you to a hospital and we're gonna check, Alright?" He said and I nodded. "I'm scared Oscar." I said. "I know, it's gonna be okay Angelita, I got you."

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I finally did latrelle's pov as requested, so whoever requested it, I hope you liked it.☺️