Hard..... // sequel to Adopted by Why Don't We

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Bellas POV

Justin walked back into the house at the exact moment my parents got back so we couldn't do what he wanted (to do drugs). Everyone was leaving but I pulled justin aside

"do you want to stay over tonight, but like in my room not with ry"
"you have your own room?"
"yeah, sooo?"
"oh right yeah ill stay over"

I smiled at him and told my dad, he was fine with it so we headed to my own room.

A few hours later....

Me and Justin had just been watching movies and we kinda drunk well he got kinda drunk, I got extremely drunk, I have a stash of alcohol and tobacco under my bed so we just helped ourselves to that, he released i was zonked so he took advantage of that.... He took my clothes off and did stuff to me (u can imagine I don't like writing those stuff lmao)

The next morning...

I woke up and Justin was no where to be seen, my head was pounding and I was completely naked.... Shit shit no no no... That didn't happen did it?
I started crying to the thought of what happened to me the only logical thing I could think of doing was calling peter.

Hello? Bella?
H-hey
OMG what wrong?
M-me and just-tin got drunk-k last night, I-i think w-we had sex-x....
You were drunk?
Def-finitely
OMG, do you want me to come over?
N-no I think he's s-sti here c-can I come to y-yours though?
Ye sure, look I'm not letting you walk here so I'll park out of sight ok?
Okay...

I hung up, Justin walked in
"morning" he said
"y-yeh m-morning"
"did you enjoy last night?" he asked and smirked
"w-what happen-ned?"
"ohhh that right" he came up to me and held me up tight against the headboard. "I fucked you while you where drunk. And you enjoyed it, you little slut" and he let go with one side then slapped me really hard. I started to cry more then he let go of me and left my house, I broke down right there on my bed....

Peters POV

Once Bella hung up without saying goodbye I knew something was wrong but I stuck to my words and parked at the bottom of the drive. I was there for about ten minutes and I was getting worried but I stayed in my car, a few seconds later I saw Justin leave the house with a huge smile on his face, which in my perspective that's never good so I quickly drove up the drive and walked into the house and straight into her room, she was sat on her bed naked crying. The intire room was a wreck her clothes where all over the floor there were stains... On her bed and she was covered in hickeys and she had bright red wrists and a huge hand print on her face.

"omg Bella..." I said walking up to her, she started to panic, grabbed the sheets to hide herself
"b, I wouldn't put those over you right now.." I said and she took it off of her, I took my hoodie off and gave it too her and she put it on.
"do you want me to get your pants?" I asked she nodded lightly.  I looked through her closet to find the underwear drawer and I found It I just grabbed a random pair and gave it to her, i went to her bathroom to give her some privacy. I felt really bad for her and the temptation to run after that dickhead is insane right now but I want to be here for her.

After I few minutes I head a crash on the floor, so I ran back in, she was so weak she had fallen to the floor I helped her up and put her down on the couch in the corner of her room, I took the sheets off her bed and sent them down the laundry shoot aswell as the clothes from yesterday. I put clean sheets on the bed and then went to sit with her, she hugged me and immediately broke down.

"shhhhh it's okay" I said embracing her. She lifted her head off my chest and turned to face me.

"do you want to talk about it?" I asked
"y-yeah...." she replied
"okay go ahead..."
"I-I think h-he r-raped me p-peter...."
"oh god... How are you covered in all these marks?"
"well most are hickeys, a-after - I m-mean when I e-ended the c-call it meant-t he walked in. A-and grabbed me, p-pushed me o-on the h-headboard and held my w-wrist on t-the top of the-e headboard, then h-he said i-I fucked y-you while y-you where d-drunk, and y-you enjoyed I-it, y-you little s-slut then he slapped me.... " she started crying again, I felt so bad for her but the anger was starting to over power that.

" I'm sorry but why the fuck is wrong with him! Why would he do that to you!! "
" p-please calm d-down p-peter p-please"she said sobbing. But I couldn't control myself.
"shut up! " I shouted and threw the ps controller at her, then she just stared at me and started to cry more

"omg Bella I'm so so sorry, I didn't mean to throw that at you... Omg I'm so sorry" I said walking up to her and tried to hug her but she flinched away.

"Bella..."
"Bella please I'm sorry I promise I didn't mean to, please forgive me" I went to hug her again and this time she hugged me back and whispered in my ear
"it's okay... I lo- never mind" she said and turned around then went to go sit on her bed, but she fell. I ran up to her and picked her up.

"listen Bella do you want to come to mine tonight?" she nodded and I packed her a little bag with clothes and stuff then helped her to my car.

Once we got to my house she asked me to help her straight to my room and she made me sit on the bed with her and she fell asleep instantly