Kiara's POV
So today is the day of the date with Rafe and I'm shitting my pants. Why the actual fuck am I so nervous? I shouldn't be nervous. Deep breaths, Kiara. What's the worst that can happen? Well, the date could go horribly wrong and he could, you know, never talk to me again. Oh my god. Positive thoughts, Kiara. Anywho, he told me to dress "comfortable" whatever that means. As I'm getting ready, my mom knocks on the door. "Hey, sweetie. You ready for the date?", she asked. "Yeah, I guess you could say that.", I said nervously. "Okay, well I'll be downstairs when you're ready.", she replied.
*i'll put what she wore to the date at the end of the chapter.*
So I'm sitting on the couch with my parents when Rafe pulls in his matte black Jeep. After Rafe gets out of the car, he comes up the porch steps and knocks on my door with flowers in his hand. Guess what flowers he got me? SUNFLOWERS. Oof. This boy knows the way to my heart. "You look stunning." Rafe tells me as he looks me up and down.
"You don't look too bad yourself." I reply, smiling. Taking my hand, we walk down the porch steps and he opens the passenger door for me. See? I told you he could be a gentleman when he wants to be. After we get in his Jeep and buckle up, I look over at him and ask, "so Cameron, where are you taking me?". Smirking as he's driving down the road, he replies, "well Carrera, that's something I should know and you need to dot dot dot." (*I tried to make a Vampire Diaries reference but I'm pretty sure I got the line wrong lmao.)
So we pull up to the beach and out in the distance in the sand, I can see these little tiki torches lit up around this picnic. As I'm walking closer, I can tel that he made a picnic for us. What did I do to deserve him? We just sat down and he opens the picnic basket and there in the basket is chocolate covered strawberries and other assorted desserts. As we're eating, we make conversation. "So how do you like life in the obx?" He asks. "It's pretty good actually. I didn't think I'd like it here if I'm being honest." I replied, taking another chocolate covered strawberry and popping it into my mouth. Smirking, he asks, "would a certain Kook have anything to do with that?". Rolling my eyes, I respond, "maybe. Maybe not." Our date was amazing. After the little picnic date, he takes me home. He walks me up to my front door and just as I'm about to open the door, he stops me and says, "I had a really great time tonight. Would there be a chance for another date?" Smiling and ticking my hair behind my ear, I reply, "most definitely." Smiling, he says, "okay, good. I'll see you late, babygirl." He gets me weak in the knees when he calls me that. Holy shit. Then he kisses my cheek. After that, I walk inside and feel all giddy inside. What is this boy doing to me?Authors Note:
Hey y'all! I have had writers block really bad haha. I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter. It's been a long time coming.
*what Kie wore to the date*
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Kook Year | Kiara Carrera & Rafe Cameron
FanfictionThe story of Kiara's Kook Year and how Rafe impacted her life. Enjoy. 💜