Chapter 4

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This is unedited. Hope y'all enjoy. Thank you to @allysinswafflesyrup for the help.

Daphne's POV:

It's dark, my body feels heavy, and I can't hear anything. I've felt this way before. Did I fucking get drugged again? Oh hell nah! I'm not going through this shit again.

I jerk up, gasping for air. Dinah pulls her hand away from me quickly but I ignore that for now.

"Arkin! Where's my baby boy? Is he okay?"

I feel a hand on my cheek and I turn my head, finding Ally.

"He's fine, baby. He's asleep on the couch. You did such a good job at protecting him that he doesn't have a scratch on him."

Nodding, I exhale deeply, my anxiety level going down considerably.

"So, are you my nurse? Cause I could really get behind that." I smirk, moving my hand to her ass and giving a squeeze.

"Daphne!" Ally gasps and lightly smacks my shoulder. "Behave."

"I am!" I pout.

I go to move my right arm but it feels funny so I look down at it to find and orange cast on my arm.

"What the fuck is this shit? I'm not wearing this."

"You don't have a choice. I'm sure you'll hardly even notice it." Ally says.

I look at her with a raised eyebrow.

Leaning down, Ally whispers in my ear. "You'll be focusing on me and my body." She tugs on my earlobe with her teeth.

"How bout you hop in this bed with me then."

"Y'all can get freaky later. Right now, we need to talk." Dinah says.

I groan. "You're such a mood killer. Why is my cast orange?"

"I don't think we're gonna get any coherent answers out of her right now." Lauren says.

"It's not gonna stop me from trying. They wanted to know what color to use for your cast and orange is your favorite color."

"Did you remember that because of me or Lauren?"

Dinah blushes and looks down.

"Chill DJ, I'm just messing with you. Anyway, what do we need to talk about?"

"About what you said before you were tripped, about being drugged." Normani replies.

Shifting in the bed, I sigh. "It was like a year after y'all did X-Factor. I was getting invited to parties all the time. I didn't really drink at parties but I did that night. It wasn't a lot, just a couple shots of tequila and a cup of vodka. Halfway through the cup of vodka, I knew something was wrong. I told my two friends that were with me that I was going outside to get some air and I would be right back but I never made it outside. I don't know what all happened before Astrid and Kyle got there but they told me what they knew. When I didn't come back after ten minutes, they started looking for me. They found me upstairs in a room with Kara. I was on the bed unconscious. My shirt was off and my pants and boxers were halfway down my legs and Kara was climbing on top of me when Astrid and Kyle walked in. Astrid tackled Kara and landed a couple punches before Kyle pulled her off and they got me dressed and out of there. Since they didn't know what I had been drugged with, they took me back to Kyle's house where I spent the rest of the weekend."

"Why didn't you go home that night, Daphne? And why didn't I know about this?" Dinah asks.

"I wasn't the favorite of Mom and Dad, I was the delinquent compared to you, Di. I figured it was better to sober up and give the drug some time to get out of my system before going home. Not that it really mattered because they had pretty much written me off by that point. And you didn't know because they didn't want you to. Dad was with you at the time and Mom called him to tell him what was going on but told him not to tell you because you didn't need to be distracted. After that I stopped going to parties and focused on school and sports."

Dinah sighs. "I'm so sorry, Daph."

"Why are you sorry?" I question.

"I'm sorry this happened to you and I'm sorry because I was so horrible to you before I left for X-Factor. You're my sister, I should've been there for you and I wasn't." She looks down at her lap.

"Dinah, look at me."

She looks up at me.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, kid. What happened before you left for X-Factor is in the past and I already forgave you for that. You were just a kid, hell we both were. It's all good, twin."

Dinah smiles and leans down to hug me, being careful of my arm. When she sits back up, I stare at her for a minute before looking at the other girls.

"Before I woke up, what was Dinah about to do?"

"Well, she wanted you to wake up so she was going to touch your lower back. She said something about an incident when y'all were younger and how your lower back has been sensitive ever since."

"Mani!"

I chuckle at Dinah getting snitched on by her friend.

"So what happened that made your lower back sensitive because Dinah didn't give us details?" Asks Camila.

"It happened when we were nine years old. It was our school field day so we were outside doing the activities that had been set up for us. One of the adults was talking to our group and they just so happened to stop us by the baseball station. This boy, from another group, swung the bat and when he did, it hit me in my lower back."

"And we were soaking wet cause we had been playing in the water." Dinah adds.

"That must have hurt like a bitch." Lauren says.

"Oh it did. I didn't even want to eat my popsicle."

"That's how you know it was serious." Dinah jokes.

"Unless this hot woman over here is the nurse that's gonna give me a sponge bath, I'm ready to leave." I state, looking at Ally.

"Ain't nobody else giving you a sponge bath." Ally says sassily.

We all chuckle at her.

"We'll go find out when you can leave." Lauren smiles at me.

She motions for Normani and Camila to leave the room with her and she grabs Dinah's arm, pulling her off the bed and out the door.

Ally and I remain silent for a few minutes after they leave.

"What did she say to you before she left for X-Factor?"

"She said that I was lame and that she hated me and that there was no way I was her sister."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

Ally rubs my shoulder.

"My head hurts."

"Which head?" Ally smirks.

I gasp. "You naughty girl!"

She chuckles. "As if you haven't already figured that out."

"Kiss me!" I whine with a pout.

"You're so lucky you're cute." Ally replies.

She leans down and presses her lips to mine but pulls away before I can deepen the kiss. I whine again.

"You can have more kisses later."

When she says that, I grin like an idiot.

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