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III

"You two are crazy, like psychopath crazy"

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Tiffany looked in the mirror as she applied nude lipstick. Her makeup matched her white sundress and white wedges. She had missed being able to dress like that when she was at college, her new york style was way differentz

"You ready?" Topper asked his sister knocking on the door

"Yeah" she replied opening the door and leaving with him in her blue Jeep

As soon as the Thornton siblings appeared at the boneyard Topper left to look for Sarah and Tiffany lit a cigarette. The kegger was lame, mainly pogues were trying to get with all the clueless tourists while others were just so drunk they seemed to be in another dimension. She remembered they were better but it probably was because she was always wasted.

"What is a pretty girl like you doing here?" A boy around her age approached Tiffany

She had never seen him and due to his accent, she guessed he was just another annoying tourist.

"Are you lost?" she asked him

"A bit, maybe you could show me the island" he took a step forward until he was just inches away from Tiffany

"I don't think so" she replied faking a smile

"Why not? I think you would have a lot of fun" he trailed his hand up her arm and just when he reached her jaw, she stepped backwards

"Can't you take a hint? I'm not interested" the blonde girl exclaimed

"Who do you think you are talking back like that? And with a dress like that you're just asking for it" the boy grabbed her by the waist in a rough move

Tiffany was glad she was a girl who often thought really quick and before the guy could to anything she put the cigarette against his skin, burning him and making him step away from her.

"What the fuck? Are you crazy?" he exclaimed grabbing his brunt arm

"I think you were the one who didn't know who you were talking to" Tiffany fakely smiled at the boy

"Yeah just wait you psycho, someone will see you in that dress and do worse things to you than what I had planned" The boy didn't stop talking and before Tiffany could do something another male punched him so hard he left the tourist bleeding on the floor

Tiffany could recognise that polo and gelled-back hair everywhere.

"What the fuck, man? You two are crazy, like psychopath crazy" The tourist finally ran away looking at Rafe and Tiffany scared

Tiffany turned around slowly, she really didn't want to say thank you to Rafe, but she knew she had to.

"I had it ha-

"Yeah, you had it handled, I could see that" Rafe interrupted her

"I had already burned him and I wouldn't hesitate to punch him. You just finished him quicker" Tiffany said taking out another cigarette as her last one had gone to waste "How did you know what was happening?" the girl asked curiously

"I saw him gawking at you since you got here and I heard the comment about the dress" Rafe simply replied

"Well it's not like you do that on a daily basis too" Tiffany rolled her eyes remembering previous comments about her short clothes

"There's a difference" Rafe pointed out walking towards Tiffany, she didn't move an inch, their eyes were just mere centimeters from each other "I'm the only one that can" Rafe whispered and took the cigarette from her hand