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"I look at her and she sadly didn't look like my icon Kristen Stewart"
A new fancy Italian restaurant had just opened near figure eight so my family along with the Cameron's decided to check it out.
My dad made the reservations and he said we have to wear nice clothes.
I put on a red cross back cocktail dress with black heels.
I do some fancy makeup which I didn't really have to do but I feel like it completes the look.
I quickly straighten my hair and meet my family downstairs.
My dad is dressed in a satin white button down with black dress pants. Amy is in a mauve cocktail dress which reminds me of something a seventh grader would wear to their school dance.
And finally Isla is dressed in black off the shoulder fitted dress with black heels that makes her look older than me.
"Holy shit Isla you look great!" I exclaim happily "Thank you, you look hot as fuck!" She gives back my energy "God you two curse like sailors watch your mouths!" My dad snaps.
We both mumbles a sorry then giggle "Rafe's gonna love it" she whispers to me as we walk towards the car "I know" I say with a cocky smile.
We all gather in the car and drive to the restaurant where the Cameron's we're waiting for us.
As we walk into the restaurant it's like something from a movie. Everyone in there was dressed really nicely it was kook fucking city.
I'm so amazed by the scenery I hadn't noticed my sister dragging me to the table.
"Bee got out of la la land" she snaps her fingers and I look at her "Hm?"
"Come on our table is waiting and I got sick of dragging you" I nod as we trail behind the our big group.
The hostess seats us on the balcony with a view that over looks almost the whole island.
"Oh my god" I mumble to myself as I take a seat. Rafe sits next to me and my dad sits on the other side of me.
"Hi my name is Bella I'll be your waitress for tonight, get I get you all started off with something to drink?" I look at her and she sadly didn't look like my icon Kristen Stewart.
We all ordered our drinks and as I'm looking over the menu Rafe scoots closer to me.
"You look amazing" he whispers and I smile "Thank you" I actually take the time to look at him for the first time tonight.
He was wearing a black button up with the first few undone and tan corduroy pants.
"Button up your shirt you look like a whore" I mumble jokingly "Yes mother" he rolls his eyes and buttons his shirt up then sips his drink "Aw how did you know I have a mommy kink?"
Rafe chokes on his drink and I slap my hand over my mouth to stop from laughing.
"Rafe honey are you ok?" Amy asks and he nods setting down his drink.
I hide my smile and turn my attention to our waitress who starts taking everyone's orders.
"So midsummers is coming up what are planning on doing Beatrice?" Rose asks and I shrug "I don't know, I don't really like the whole mid summers scene it's just not for me"
Every single year since my dad has had money he has attempted to drag Isla and I to midsummers.
Isla has always loved it but every year I makeup some dumb excuse that I was sick or got food poisoning. Hell one year I said I swallowed glass and was in the hospital.
But in reality I was getting drunk with JJ, Pope and Jonh b seeing as Kiara's family forced her to go every year since her birth.
"Bee sweetheart I think you should go, it'll be a fun thing to do as a family" My dad says.
He's definitely telling me not suggesting it.
I shrug "I don't know, dad, I don't like the whole midsummers thing. It's not appealing to me" I say with some authority.
"She'll be going" he smiles at Rose "Dad" I warn "You're going" he tells me and I roll my eyes "Whatever" I mumble.
As stupid as this dinner was I didn't want to ruin it. I'd just agree and ditch last minute.
After a while our food comes out and I quickly finish. I was pissed off and wanted to be out of there as soon as possible.
"Hey come with me" Rafe mumbles to me while everyone else is engaged with their own conversations "why?" "Just come on don't you trust me?" I give him the side eye "No, actually I don't"
He grabs my arm and drags me.
"This is kidnapping!" I yell "You all see this!! Kidnapper!!!" I yell as he drags me through the restaurant.
He leads me out to a balcony.
"I should have you arrested!" I smack his arm "Chill out, god you're worse than Sarah sometimes." "Well I'm sure anyone would be freaked out being kidnapped by your douche ass"
He rolls his eyes and points to the forward. The view from the balcony over looks almost the whole island.
"Woah" I look out in amazement. I knew Outerbanks was pretty but this is next level.
"How'd you know about this?" I ask Rafe "Perks of my dad playing golf with the owner" he smiles cheekily.
My hands grasp the railing as the soft wind blows through my hair.
We both enjoy the view.
"So," "So?"
"I want to ask you something" I look at him "No Rafe, I'm not giving you a blow job right now" "That's not what I-, well, no that's not what I was gonna ask" I chuckle "Then ask away pretty boy"
"Do you wanna go to midsummers with me? Like as my date?" He asks and I smile "You brought me out here to ask me that? God you're so lame"
