"You're fine, rafes fine, I'm fine, WERE ALL FINE Y/N" Sarah said driving to the party that rafe and topper were not attending to. "who said I wasn't fine?" I asked Sarah giving her the side eye with a small smirk, "no one you're fine as fuck y/nnnn" she said as she turned up the radio screaming and occasionally swerving off the lines of the road.
earlier-
"you can't have her all the time you know she's my fucking friend to" "Sarah can you shut the fuck up she's my fucking girlfriend" "well she was my best friend first and we're going out tonight, WITHOUT YOU!" "Sarah will you get out of my fucking ass oh my god do whatever the fuck you want but if she gets hurt I will like fucking kill you" "god rafe calm down what the fuck is wrong with you she's not 4 she's 17 she's fine chill out." rafe clenched his jaw as he walked up stairs. In his head if he was with you, you had all the protection you needed, which was absolutely true, he would not let ANYTHING touch you, he adored you, and you adored him.
it reeked of weed and alcohol. The room was packed, no rafe in sight. Sarah and I got one drink, one drink turned into two, three, four....until eventually we were to drunk to comprehend where we were. We were dancing, like no one was watching.
"Yo rafe there's a party" topper said looking at his phone, "where" topper told him a road that was not to far away from rafes house, "I don't know man I don't really wanna go without y/n" rafe said looking up. Topper furrowed his eyebrows looking at rafe, "y/n's fine, let's just go" rafe took a second thought, and ended up going.
"YO WHAT THE FUCK THATS MY GIRLFRIEND" a dude yelled from next to us, me and Sarah looked at each other and started laughing, still didn't know where the fuck we were tbh. The dude started pushing on the guys chest and a fight broke out, one of them was right in front of me. The one threw a punch and the one in front of me dogged it, causing his fist to hit me directly in the face. As soon as the punch hit me someone walked into the door, immediately after that all I could hear was yelling as Sarah looked at me with shock as my nose was bleeding. The one who punched me flew back as whoever walked through the door punched him very very hard, whoever it was was pissed. He was beating the absolute shit out of him, "you just punched my fucking girlfriend in the face I'm going to fucking kill you"
OH MY GOD
IT IS RAFE
I started crying, what the hell was happening?!
"y/n you're nose is bleeding really bad!" Sarah said still very drunk I put my hand to my nose and when I moved it away my hand was covered in blood, the sight of my hand made me dizzy, I had a weak feeling in my legs as I started stumbling back, topper caught me from behind, "RAFE!" Sarah screamed, it did absolutely nothing, "RAFEEEE!" Sarah screamed again still nothing, almost like it made rafe hit him harder, "ohmygodd topper my nose is brokennnn" I said as I let out a cry, I guess rafe heard me crying because he stopped for a second and looked around to find me on the floor with topper. He immediately threw the unconscious dude on the floor and ran over to me, he grabbed my face, "no no no NO IM GOING TO FUCKING KILL HIM!" rafe started to get up to go back over to the dude. I lightly grabbed his arm, making him stop. His face dropped at the sight of the blood on my face, that another boy did to me. "Rafe I want to go home please don't leave me" his breathing was very heavy as he grabbed me bridal style off the floor, Sarah and topper followed behind. Rafe had blood all over his shirt from my nose, he sat me in the front seat of his truck and sped home. He took me inside and gently sat me down on his bed as he went to the bathroom to get something to clean my nose. He cleaned the blood off my nose as I tried not to fall asleep in his arms, "I don't think it's broken baby" I opened my eyes and looked up at him. His heart melted at the look of me. "I'm sorry" Rafe said looking down at me getting teary eyed, "why are you sorry?" "I wasn't there to protect you." "No it's my fault I'm sorry rafe I didn't know it was gonna happen" he pulled me closer as I tightened my grip on his hand. We sat there for a second when he got up to get me one of his shirts to change into. He helped me change and we got back into the position we were in.
Needless to say, when I woke up the next morning I had a big bruise on my face.
