chapter 9: Truth

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Y/N POV, THE NEXT DAY:


I laid in bed, still thinking about Rafe and the whole thing yesterday. I haven't talked to Rafe in basically 2 days. He wasn't there for the courtroom, he hasn't been here for me. I really wanted to text him but I hate texting first. If he wanted to see me or text me he already would have. I have already texted him a couple times these past few days and he hasn't answered.

I knew Sarah was back at her house, and is grounded for 2 days.

I texted Sarah.

I started to think

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I started to think. He hasn't been home a lot, he's been out. I don't think he's with any of his kook friends since of what happened at the party. Only solution is possibly Barry. Not sure if they're still friends but, I'm gonna try.

I got up from bed, making my bed then heading into the shower.

After awhile I was ready.

I walked to the kitchen, seeing John B frying something

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I walked to the kitchen, seeing John B frying something. "Whatcha making?" I asked him. "Some eggs" he says.

"At 2 pm?" I asked, opening the fridge to grab a soda. "Yeah, I just woke up" he says. I chuckled, opening the soda, taking a sip.

"You got any plans today?" He asked. "Well I haven't heard from Rafe for a couple days now and I wanna check up on him. Might be going to Barry's, that's where he could be" I say.

He looks at me. "You aren't going there" he says. "What why?" I say confused. "Barry..he's a weird dude. He's a drug dealer, and he throws little parties everyday at his trailer. He's bad news, just like Rafe. Especially if you think Rafes there, that means he's doing drugs or whatever" he says.

"Wait, you think Rafes using again?"

"Could be. Just promise me, you won't go to Barry's, y/n" he says. I hesitated. I knew I had to check on Rafe, he could possibly be dead or alive. "I can't promise you that John B" I say, putting the can down and walking out the Chateu.

"Y/N!" I heard him yell from inside. He kept repeatedly yelling my name from inside as I got in my bike and drove away.

Now, I just have to find out where Barry's trailer is.

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