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I woke up to the sound of yelling in my front porch like always, probably my parents yelling at my younger sister Kiara for hanging out with Pogues. We only had a year difference, I was 17 and she was 16. So you could assume we would be really close but we're not. Let's just say I am a kook..

Rafe and I where going to hangout later, I had no clue what we where even doing. He was going to pick me up like always. I got ready putting my classic denim shorts and a pink cropped cami after having a shower. I heard a motorcycle engine downstairs, that was my call. As I walked downstairs I could heard Kiara arguing with my Mom as always, it wasn't a shock for me. I walked past them but this time they didn't realise. The last thing I heard before shutting the front door was "Kiara why can't you be more like your sister." I was the favourite child as they say I guess that was for obvious reasons.

I saw a Rafe on his motorcycle Parked outside not wearing a helmet like usual.

"Hey y/n." said Rafe.

"Rafe." I smiled lightly. Rafe passed me a helmet as I made myself comfy on the back of his motorcycle. I wrapped my hands around his waist, feeling his abs through his thin shirt.

He popped the engine a few times, what a show off. "Why don't you wear a helmet baby." I laughed, "I'm a man." He replied whilst driving away. As we made our way through the streets, all eyes on us. I could feel my hair blowing back feely. Rafe and his friends where quit popular in this town

He stopped outside a large white mansion which I recognised to be the Cameron's. We went in through the back door, usually to avoid Wheezie who oddly wanted to spend a lot of time with me. "Hi y/n!" She exclaimed. I was about to reply but Rafe cut me off, "No Wheeze." He said whilst grabbing my hand as we walked upstairs. "She's your little sister Rafe." "Doesn't mean she always has to hang out with us." He said annoyingly whilst leading me into his pale room.

We both sat on his bed. I was getting bored when I heard my phone ring. I was just about to answer it.

"Let's go to a party later." Rafe suggested randomly.

"Uh-huh. Will topper and kelce be there." I asked acting oblivious. He slowly turned his head to me, it was clear what the answer was.

"Every time." I chuckled. Not because I was satisfied.

"You always bring Sarah." He defended. "That's because she's dating topper!" I yelled in an obvious tone. "Don't raise your voice at me." Rafe shouted, but quietly whilst climbing onto of me. He used his chest to push me onto my back, attaching his lips onto mine at the same time. He kissed me gently, using both of his hands the bed for support almost in a plank position. His kisses got more eager and deeper each second. Starting for my lips and descending to my jawline. His arms moved down to my waist caressing my figure at the same time. Pulling off my top leaving my in my hot pink bikini top. He started to lower his face down to my breasts kissing then softly. "Rafe." I let out a breath. He started to tug at my shorts, I panicked. I quickly slid back, out of his reach. "I'm sorry Rafe I'm not ready." I sighed. "Fuck!" "You're never ready." He stressed whilst using his hand to brush his hair back.

"Are you okay?" I asked. "Y- get out." he stammered. "What?" "GET OUT."

I jumped backward in fear, I grabbed my T-shirt and threw it over my head whilst walking out his room slamming his door shut. I walked down the stairs rapidly whilst jogging through the garden. I hopped the fence to get out. I only lived a few blocks away from Rafe.

~~~~~♥️Rafe♥️~~~~~
-Party at 8.

Ok.-
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I knew he would message me shortly after. He was only ever angry for a short period of time. I loved going to parties, I mean everyone's there literally everyone even kooks plus they always have the best godamn fights. I mean everyone from school was going to be there. As I approached the front door I was greeted by my dad, "your home early hun." He smiled. I smiled back awkwardly and rushed to my room.

~~~~3 missed calls from Kie~~~~

~~~~~Kie~~~~~

- Mom told me to bring you
To come with the Pogues.
You in or hanging out with
Rafe.

Sure I'll come. Is it
Too late-

-Meet me at the dock we'll
Pick you up

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