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isabella's pov | friday | 11:23 p.m
i was dancing, letting my body take control of me. i couldn't even feel my body actually. then someone grabbed my waist pulling me into their chest from behind. "hey babe." the voice sounded familiar. it almost sounded like blake. i was to weak to remove his hands from my waist.
then i felt my eyes getting heavy. the room was spinning and then i fell backwards. i felt someone carrying me upstairs my eyes fluttering. trying to keep them open. "what a-are you doing?" i said quietly.
the person didn't answer and they still carried me upstairs. i was trying my best to keep them open but it wasn't working that well.
i heard the door shut and my feet drag across the floor. hitting a blanket; tossing me on which felt like a bed. my dress was sliding down my body. feeling the top being ripped, feeling my chest get cold.
fluttering my eyes, opening them. seeing blake onto of me shirtless. "it's okay baby, you'll feel good in a second." he started to kiss my neck.
"help me! help!" i screamed at the top of my lungs. feeling my body give up but i'm not going to let this happen to me.
jonah's pov/11:25 p.m/ friday
i was in the kitchen still talking to the guys. well only corbyn and jack. daniel and zach went somewhere, maybe out in the back to hangout with there friends. feeling the urge to look at the stairs, doing so. noticing isabella being carried up the stairs by blake.
"hey get daniel and zach now. and meet me upstairs." i set my drink down quickly and started walking out of the kitchen. "jonah what's going on?" corbyn yelled at me.
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"no time to explain corbyn, just get the rest of the boys and find me upstairs. hurry!" i ran upstairs which wasn't fast. since people were all in my way.
making it up the stairs i started opening doors. sometimes opening on people having sex but no isabella. walking to the last room on the right. opening it up quickly, seeing isabella on the bed. blake's hand was on her mouth muffling her scream. i ran over to him, pushing him into the wall.
punching him, while blood ran down his face.
"jonah stop." i heard from behind me. while arms wrapped around my arms pulling me off of him.
corbyn's pov/ 11:26 p.m/ friday
jack and i both ran out and searched outside for daniel and zach. jack went to go find daniel and i went on the look out for zach. running around for a few seconds i found zach making out with some blonde chick.
i pulled his shirt. making him turn around. "sorry we need zach real quick." i said. "hey nerd give me him back. we're having fun." she said grabbing my arm.
"i saw you having sex with mr.evans last week to get your grade up. give me him back or i'll tell the principal." i yelled quietly in her face, loud enough for zach to hear. she looked at me in fear and i grabbed zach running towards jack. we all ran up the stairs.
running to the door that was half open. seeing isabella on the bed crying, while jonah was beating up a kid. daniel ran up to him, forcing him off of him. zach was in the doorway, speechless on what he was seeing.
jack and i both ran over to her. both of us not knowing what to do. "zach shut the door now!" jonah yelled at him. zach quickly shut the door after stepping into the room.
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"what do we do?" by zach's voice you could tell he was panicking. "calm her down." jonah said wiping the blood off of his knuckles.
she was naked and she was now passed out on the bed. her underwear were thrown across the room. i grabbed them and tried slipping them on her.
"corbyn don't she's bleeding." jack said and i looked at her and she wasn't bleeding. "where jack, i don't see any blood." i said looking at him.
"somewhere e-else." zach stuttered. i looked down and she was bleeding from her.. "she's bleeding from her vagina.."
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