𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᑫᵘᶦⁿᵗᵒⁿ ᵍʳᶦᵍᵍˢ (read if you came from my tiktok)

part 63!

quinton: alright, let's go get this motherfucker.

quinton holds onto your hand as you all walk downstairs. everybody walks to the door, you stop for a second and take a deep breath. you prepare yourself for what is about to happen. you all get into the car. you sit in the back next to quinton.

quinton: let's go blake, hurry up and drive.

quinton's voice shakes with anger. you squeeze his hand tight to calm him down. blake starts driving. as you lean your head on quinton's shoulder, your heart starts to beat faster. you are nervous and scared for what's about to happen. you start to sweat from the hoodie and sweatpants. you wipe the sweat from your forehead, trying to ignore it. quinton notices you and whispers in your ear.

quinton: baby why don't you take off your hoodie?

you mumble under your breath.

y/n: i don't wanna show skin.

quinton: speak up y/n, i can't hear you.

y/n: i said i don't wanna show skin.

quinton looks at you with his mouth hanging open. he wraps his arms around you and hugs you tight.

quinton: baby you are beautiful. fuck chase, and whatever he has to say. please take off your hoodie, for me. you are burning up baby.

you smile at quinton and take off your hoodie. quinton raises his eyebrows at you. he pulls you back into the hug and kisses the top of your head.

quinton: now that is what i'm talking about! i love you baby.

you giggle at quinton's comment.

y/n: i love you too quin.

your phone vibrates and you see that you are being tagged in a post from tiktok room. you check the post and it reads:

"screenshots from lilhuddy commenting on y/ngray's tiktok!!! he later deleted the comment! what are quinton and the sway boys going to do?!? are they going to confront chase off social media? we will keep everybody updated!! #tea #lilhuddy #exposed"

you let out a sigh, hoping this doesn't start more than it needs to. you guys arrive at the hype house. you nervously tap your foot. blake notices and looks at you in the mirror.

blake: it's okay y/n.

bryce: we are all here for you.

josh: that softish piece of shit won't lay a finger on you.

quinton scoffs.

quinton: damn right he won't, or he'll be a dead man.

quinton looks over at you and puts his hand around yours.

quinton: ready baby?

y/n: i guess.

blake: alright, let's get em!

you all get out of the car. you stay close to quinton as he holds your hand. there is already paparazzi there and they are flooding you with questions. everyone walks up to the door and knocks, nobody answers. bryce calls thomas asking him to let them in. thomas hangs up and walks out on the deck while you guys are standing in the street.

thomas: what do you guys want?

quinton: we are here to talk to chase for saying shit about my girlfriend! where is he?!?

thomas: chase isn't coming out you guys.

blake: the hell he isn't!

bryce: get his pussy ass out of his room now!

quinton: i will make sure he comes out if it's the last thing i fucking do! either we go inside or he comes out here, either way i'm talking to that piece of shit!!!

you whisper to quinton.

y/n: it's okay quinton, relax baby.

he kisses your forehead and takes a deep breath.

thomas: whatever. i will text chase and see if he will come out.

blake: do you not understand what we just fucking said?!? we are confronting him no matter what!

josh: bud you better fucking let us in!

thomas: he said he's on the couch.

quinton: so can we come in?!

thomas: yep! door is unlocked!

quinton: thanks thomas!

thomas: no problem.

thomas walks back inside the house from the deck. you all walk up to the door and step inside. quinton holds your hand tight as you all walk up the steps. you get to the main floor and see everyone in the living room. you look over in the couch.

then you see him-

TO BE CONTINUED!!!