WARNING: This story involves rape (not detailed but it's explained as if a person was outside the door hearing the commotion) and a very, like ridiculously, detailed car crash. Because I know some peole can be triggered by certain stuff, I put this warning here, so if you are uncomfortable or triggered by these topics, DO NOT READ. Also contains some strong language so I recommend that readers under, hmm, 18 seems a little too extreme. Uh, under 14 should not read. Or at least, that's what I recommend.
"Babe, I'm going to take (Y/N) upstairs so she can rest." Mike said. "Hmm? Oh, no, I'll take her she's my best friend. You shouldn't have to take her." He arguably mumbled in his sleepy state. Mike chuckled, "No, you need to sleep, you guys both had a ton of drinks. You're not in the condition to help someone else." He said. "What did I do to get such a great guy like you into my arms? Oh wait, I'm a fabulous llama bitch." He said. Mike laughed at his goofiness, kissed him on the forehead and left the room to go take you upstairs in your drunken stupor.
When you both finally made it upstairs, you began to take off your shoes. You sighed and lied down. Mike slowly closed the door and locked it. "Hey, I know this'll blow your mind, but did you know that when you close a door, you're generally supposed to be on the outside, not the inside? Yeah. It's tru-" You cut yourself off as you saw him take his shirt off and slowly push you onto the bed. "W-What are you d-doing? G-Get off me!" Outside the door, all that could be heard, if you couldn't hear the loud music and people talking, was muffled screams, a bed creaking, some moans coming from a male, then a loud slap. Loud enough for even people downstairs to faintly hear. No one thought anything of it, either they were to drunk to care or they had perverted minds and, well, you know what they thought.
MIKE'S POV
'She fell asleep' yeah, if anyone were to ask about her when they saw her, I would tell them that. Wait, what about Issa? She might tell him. I mean, I really couldn't care less if he broke up with me. I'm only with him in the first place to get this far with her. But if she tells him, he might go to all lengths to keep me at least 5 miles away from her.
I pulled my pants and boxers back up and pulled my shirt back on. Look at her now, laying there, covered in my seed. I told her that one day, I would fuck her. She never listened, well look at her now. I draped her body over the blanket on the bed.
TWO DAYS AFTER THE PARTY...
ISSA'S POV
I finished editing my carpool video with Shane Dawson and I was already in a good mood from watching it, I could tell my fans would feel the same way. I posted it and sighed.*buzz buzz* I looked at my phone and saw the caller ID. Mikey❤❤ wants to FaceTime you... I smiled and picked it up.
My smile immediately dropped when I saw that he had been crying, "Mikey, what's wrong?!"
"I have something I have to tell you. I haven't told you at all in these past two days because I felt really guilty but someone finally showed me that it wasn't at all my fault."
"What is it?"
He sighed, "At the party, (Y/N) tried to make a move on me. She kissed me, I pushed her away, then she started, uh..."
I was fuming with rage, 'Why the hell would (Y/N) do that?!' But I put on a sympathetic mask for Mike, "It's okay, you can tell me."
"She...She started p-palming me, then she pushed me onto the bed and started kissing me on my neck and tried to pull off my shirt and zip down my pants. I'm so sorry, Issa! But, it wasn't my fault! She eventually passed out and I just feel terrible." He started sobbing.
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Fanfictioni might upload once every three years but for now it is dead, enjoy my old stuff :)) (when i update, they're mainly crackfics so feel free to make fun of them dhdjsk, it shouldn't be that hard to tell which ones are serious or not) includes: ~markip...
