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“What?” Rafe highly asks but there’s not enough time for Topper to explain because Hope is already here. Smiling sweetly. If she founds out about this, about him and them doing this, she’s gonna flip.

And Topper doesn’t want to ruin the good girl image from Hope, getting herself involve or any near with drugs.

Plus, he was the one who always reminds her to stay away from these shits and now he’s doing this

“Hey, what are you doing here?” Topper cheerily greet her, trying to block Hope from seeing what the hell is going on back on the table.

Hope giving her brother a look “You’re allowed me to be here, remember? At the party?”

Topper scratches his head lightly, that’s not exactly he meant but sure “Yeah, yeah, right” he’s chuckling awkwardly

“Are you drunk already?” she questioned. Maybe this is the reason why he’s gotten into a fight with Sarah

Topper can be a real ass when he’s drunk. He’s already an ass when he’s sober

“Uh-no” He’s not drunk, he’s high. He had his line just before Hope showed up

“Yeah, sure” Hope totally not believes him. He’s totally drunk and she can see it

Rafe turns around and saw Hope is talking with Topper, then he understands what Topper was talking about. As high as he now, he doesn’t want Hope to know about this. About how fucked up he is, afraid that he’s going to drive Hope away from him

But before he can usher everyone here and cleaning up the table to hide the evidences, his eyes caught something from her wrist. He stops moving, froze on his position.

He recognizes the hair tie around Hope’s wrist, he saw it before. Rafe swears his heart almost dropped out down to his stomach. He remembered now, though the drug already messing with his head, he’s still can remember it very clear

The hair tie he saw on Barry was Hope’s. He saw it before from her, multiple times. That’s why it looks familiar to him

And now Hope wearing the similar one, same design with just a different colour. The one with Barry was a blue and now is a green. Rafe knows it isn’t just coincidence, he knows that one with Barry was Hope’s too

He remembered when Barry said about the girl being a sweetheart. Hope is a sweetheart, it’s not a coincidence

But Barry also said that it belongs to his girl. My girl, he said. Rafe clenching his jaw, Hope can’t possibly know Barry, right? She can’t be Barry’s girl, it’s impossible. She can’t be

Because, she’s not Barry’s girl. No, she’s his girl, Rafe’s girl. Yeah, yeah, his girl. Rafe thought to himself, his inner self talking to him again

He also remembered the text she got earlier, that she’s meeting someone out there. It must be Barry, it must be him. She’s meeting Barry. Rafe can feel the anger surge through him

“What the fuck!” Rafe suddenly yells, stood up from the chair while his eyes darting on the redhead. The siblings who were talking snapped their eyes to him, along with people around them

“Where the fuck you got that?”  Rafe yelling again making Hope to flinch, because she’s pretty sure that he’s talking to her. She looks at him in confusion, what the hell is going on

“Rafe?” Topper spoke, also as confuse as his sister

“Where did you get that, Mia?” Rafe already walking towards her, ignoring the question from Topper.

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