Caring. Maybe that's my fatal flaw. I care too much about what people think of me: my friends, my grandma, everyone. That's what gave birth to and nurses my guilt.
But now that two of the Pogues know my secret, and now that I know that the world won't end if they find out, I don't feel so guilty anymore.
In all honesty, after everything that's happened...
...I don't care.
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𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒
(a/n): this chapter has sooo many "the next day" "the next morning" type things I'm so sorry lmao
The next day was a blast.
Rafe and I didn't actually go anywhere, or do anything. It's not like we could—the relationship remains a secret, mostly. Despite everything.
Yet, even though I was limited to the fences of Tannyhill, the smile on my face refused to vanish.
For most of the morning, Rafe and I stayed in bed. You can use your imagination for that one.
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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...