I woke up today in a pretty bad mood considering I stayed up till 3 am last night talking to my brother. "what's up sis, you look a little...dead" Topper says in a energized mood. "maybe because i was up till 3 talking to you about your relationship problems." "true. anyway, rafe texted me last night and asked me about that journal he was reading last night." topper stated. "okay? what the fuck did he want?" i asked. " he wants to know who the boy was in the journal." Topper answered.
What boy? good or bad? why does he care? "oh i wrote in that a while ago i totally forgot." i said clearly lying but topper couldn't tell. "ok...? what's your problem with him?" "what do you mean i don't have a fucking problem with him." i answered, again clearly lying. "ok whatever im going to the country club today with Rafe and your going." topper said walking to his room already half way up the stairs.
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Topper and I pull into the parking lot of the country club. We walked in and saw rafe over getting more gold balls and flirting with the girl at the register. I rolled my eyes at the sight. "I honestly dont get how girls put up with him i mean yeah hes hot but hes so annoying and toxic an-" I got cut off with a hand to my mouth dragging me outside to the golf carts. It was Topper. "what the fuck was that y/n?" he asked me clearly pissed off. "I don't know I didn't mean to say it out loud." I said hoping it would calm him down.
All the sudden i see Rafe come outside the door with his golf clubs and golf balls. I dont even know why he plays he sucks at it. He hops on the back of the golf cart. " looking good today y/n. you dont look as...whats the word? Annoying?" he says as he looks at the shirt I'm wearing, with a confused look on his face. "wheres that shirt from?" he asks me. "i dont fucking know. i got it from toppers closet." I said back with some 'sass'. "oh well my shirt looks good on you." he said with a smirk. "ew what the hell if i would have known this was yours i would have burned it." i explained. "guys i got to stop right here real quick and help him." topper says over rafe and i's conversation. "anyway, If you want to burn it take it off im sure it looks better off anyway." I cringed at his sentence i know for a fact he did not just do that.
"ew back off perv. If you want see me with my shirt off look like Fred Weasley then maybe you'll see." i said as i slapped the back of Rafe's head with my hand. "fred who?Fred weasel?" he asked. " no its from Harry potter. Only hot people watch harry potter. Clearly you havent judging by your looks." i said as topper walked back over to the cart. "Ok! whos ready to golf?!" topper said excitedly. "me!" rafe said giving me a death stare.
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A/n: Hey guys second chapter is finished! i might be able to post a bunch this weekend because ill be very busy with family! Also feel free to give me any ideas
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The summer house- Rafe Cameron
Fanfic"I hate him I wouldn't be in the same house with him for a day if I can help it." "You might not wanna say that Princess..." "what?" "Were going to the Bahama house soon." "are. you. kidding." (this does not follow along with the story line)
