A feeling of guilt creeps up on me. One more intense than I have ever felt before.
"You're still a Pogue, Stella," the crying girl tells me as she sniffles. "And I still love you. I just... need to think. I need some time."
"Thank you," I whisper. "And I'm sorry. Like, you can't believe how bad I feel-"
"Chop, chop, amigas!" JJ shouts from outside. "It's time for a train robbery! Woohoo!"
Without uttering a word to me, the two girls walk outside the bathroom as I'm left alone. Again.
Shit.
I've really fucked up this time.
̶«̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶«̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶
̶«̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶«̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶
𝐆𝐎, 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓, 𝐆𝐎!
(a/n): so they get the "cross" but it's not really the cross and jj almost dies but he doesn't and rafe's melting the cross which was actually such a dumbass move and it boiled my blood but ok moving on
"Look at you, Vandenburg!"
Big John exclaims as he gives me a hug. In a laughing fit, I forget all the shit that went down the past few days: the failed train heist, losing my grandma, and somehow more worryingly, Sarah and Kie finding out my secret.
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𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 - rafe cameron (obx)
FanfictionStella Vandenburg realizes that loving a criminal makes you just as guilty as they are _lowercase intended in first TWO chapters only. otherwise, proper grammar is intended. _fem!oc x rafe. _enemies to lovers. _a little oc x jj. _season 1-3 complete...