My brother's a rapist, my dad's got two identities. What's next?

Chapter 19

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Just before I start the story, I just want to let you know that I've finally put up pictures of our four beloved characters [going onto five now that Max is in the picture], which you can find on chapters 1, 2, 3 and 4!

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- Chapter 19 -

Third Person's POV

"So this is where everything begins," Max said, a satisfactory expression on his face. A cold shiver ran down Jenna's spine, a sign that something really bad was about to happen.

"What I want you to do is get Yale tipsy .. or should I say, out of his mind." Max chuckled, and passed her a bottle of water. "Give this to him when you get back to my uncle's place. It's a regular bottle of water, with a little extra something." He winked, and pulled her along down the pavement.

It wasn't long before they reached Yale's house, and Jenna had a horrid sick feeling in her stomach. This is not good, she thought. I can't believe I just got myself into this. A small tear forced itself out of her eyes, and fell slowly down her cheek. If only she'd been more careful ..

14 months+ earlier, Jenna's POV

"Hey babe, hurry up!" I heard Tyler call as I made my way up the stairs. Today was Tyler's sixteenth birthday, and we were just heading up the porch steps to his house. I looked over my shoulder to see Blaine walking up behind us. He looked up at me and smiled, before turning away.

I always though Blaine was sweet. He was nothing like Tyler, who always wanted to do something physical even without my permission. He was kind-hearted, caring, funny and you could always count on him to put a smile on his face. I still didn't know why I had to be in a relationship with Tyler.

I turned away from Blaine and looked up at the high doors of Tyler's house. He held out his hand for me to take it, which I did. He lead me through the corridor and into the large living room where the party had already started.

"You'll be alright, won't you?" Tyler yelled over the loud music. I nodded, and accepted the hug he offered. "I'll be right back; I just wanna say hello to a couple guys." He kissed my quickly before leaving me by the food table.

I sighed, and looked around me, not knowing what to do. Don't get me wrong, I love parties. I've been to several, but none of them have been as awkward as this one. I kept having this eery feeling inside me, as if was something about to happen.

I looked around the food table, hoping there might be a beverage lying around. I found none, and instead opted for a handful of chips. Minutes later, I felt the presence of someone behind me. I turned around and saw Blaine standing there, looking as amazing as ever.

"Hey," he said, raising his voice over the loud music. I smiled, and whipped my mouth with the back of my hand.

"Hi Blaine." He smiled back and sat next to me.

"Nice party?" he commented, making is sound like a question. I shrugged and nodded. To be fully honest I wasn't in the mood to party. He then stood up and turned to look at me, his eyes shining like crystals.

"Would you like something to drink?" he asked, his hands deep in his pockets. He didn't look like he was in the party mood either. I nodded, furiously and asked for a beer. He smiled and left for the kitchen.

I sat quietly on the desk, swinging my legs back and forth. A couple people passed me that I knew, and we talked for a while before they went their own ways. I suddenly saw Blaine walking towards me and I smiled.

"That took a while!" I laughed, taking hold of my drink. He shrugged and sat next to me.

"Saw a few mates, and we got talking," he replied, snapping his can open. I took a long slurp of mine, until I realized I was extremely thirsty. In seconds I had completely downed the can.

"I need another one," I mumbled, thrusting the can at Blaine's face. He looked at me, a surprised look in his eyes. I smiled a goofy smile before putting hand on his shoulder. I hadn't realized how tipsy one beer could make me.

"Don't worry, I'll get it myself!" I slurred, and made my way to the kitchen, getting a couple of odd looks from people. I threw my can across the kitchen and made my way to the fridge where there were two people talking. And one of them looked exactly like Blaine.

"Can I have a beer?" I asked, trying to keep my balance. The boy who looked like Blaine smiled when he saw me, and turned around to get me my drink. It took him a couple minutes which surprised me, and when he gave me my drink, I chugged it down in one go. And after that, I forgot who I was, where I was, and what I was doing. I didn't know what happened, but I knew that that kid had spiked my drink.

I wobbled around trying to keep my balance, as the two people standing there started to laugh. I smiled, and one of them walked passed me, winking at the Blaine look-a-like.

"Your .. Blaine, riiiiight?" I slurred, my head suddenly starting to spin. He smiled and nodded. I laughed, and put my arms around him. He picked me up, and took me through the dance floor, and what seemed like up a stair-case. I decided to ignore it, hoping Blaine was taking me to a room to lay down in.

But to be honest, I was wrong. Because what happened in the room, I don't know. I could barely remember a thing. I only realized when I woke up the morning after with a throbbing head ache and a sore feeling between my legs did I know that I'd been used. I knew that Blaine wouldn't do something like that, and only noticed that someone had pretended to be him. I just didn't know why.

Back to the present day, third person's POV

"Alright, get going. We don't have all day, and I want this to work," Max said quickly, pushing Jenna to the front door of the house. She sighed, and closed her eyes. This is where it all began for Max, and where it all ended for me.

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