JUSTIN'S POV:

I stopped outside mine and Tiffany's bedroom door, my hand hovering over the handle, in two minds whether to stop it or not…

"Jake, stop." Tiffany begged

"You told me you wanted this not 5 minutes ago." he replied

"Yeah, well, a girl can change her mind, can't she?" she questioned

"Not again she can't," he informed her "we're doing this, whether you like it or not."

"Over my dead body!" I proclaimed, hurrying into the room, pulling Jake off of Tiffany "Did you not hear her? She said no!"

"Justin, calm down." Dad's voice replied as he hurried into the room and pulled me away from Jake

"Was this a setup?" Jake questioned "It was, wasn't it? You bitch!"

"You stay away from my daughter!" Allie proclaimed "You're going to get what's coming to you this time, I promise you!"

"What are you gonna do? Call the police?" he inquired "There's no evidence."

"Your DNA will be all over her," Allie informed him "you're not getting away with this."

TIFFANY'S POV:

Vaughan and Justin led Jake downstairs, Floyd informing everyone that the party was over and getting them to clear out whilst Mum called the police. Moving over to me, Justin wrapped his arm around my shoulder and I buried my head in the crook of his neck…

"You're okay," he whispered, pressing his lips against my hair "you're okay."

"Thanks to you." I replied "I thought I could push him away but I couldn't. I was weak."

"Shush," he begged "you don't have to relive it, not yet."

"But I do though, don't I?" I questioned "When the police arrive, I have to tell them what happened."

"We'll be here with you," he informed me "we're not gonna let you go through this alone."

JUSTIN'S POV:

After Tiffany had made her statement to the police, Jake was arrested for intent to harm and sexually assault a minor, and was taken to the station. Thanking the policemen, Allie shut the door behind them and turned to us as I handed Tiffany a hot chocolate and sat down next to her…

"Do you want me to run you a bath or something, love?" Allie inquired

Tiffany nodded her head as she took a sip of her hot chocolate… "Thank you."

Smiling at her warmly, she brushed her hand through her hair and made her way from the kitchen to the bathroom…

"Justin, can I have a word?" Dad asked

I turned to him and nodded my head. Squeezing Tiffany's free hand, I made my way over to the corner of the room with him…

"You do know what you're doing, don't you?" he questioned

"What?" I inquired

"With Tiffany, how to be around her," he informed me "she's just almost been sexually assaulted. She needs you to be there for her, be her rock, and be her comfort. Can you do that?"

"She means the world to me, Dad." I admitted as I glanced back at her as Floyd moved over to her "I'm going to get her through this."

"We all are, mate." he replied, patting my shoulder

Poor Tiffany – the events of the party have really shaken her up. Thank God for Justin, eh?