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As the jeep door opened I saw someone covered in blood. They must've carried me. They carried me inside and placed me on a bed. I got a good look at him and it was rafe, Rafe Cameron. They hottest boy I think I'v ever seen. He hates me though because I'm a pogue and I dated his best friend, a kook btw and Sarah his sister left her family to be a pogue. Kinda felt bad for him but he's a kook. I had more energy now and I sat up and said 'hello'. He comes over with a hot towel and rubs the blood off my face with it. I close my eyes as my face is stingy when he rubbed it. He noticed it hurt me and he stopped. He asked me how I am. 'I'm ok' I replied. It's pretty awkward between us, but then he broke the awkwardness and started speaking. 'I heard everything that you and topper said to eachother. I thought um it was going to be funny, to see topper get dumped by a pogue.' He laughed a little but realized it wasn't funny. ' I was going to walk away but I saw how angry topper got, you know so I decided to stay in case. I saw him clenching his fists but I really didn't think he would hit you, I mean he really loved you like I mean he was obsessed with you'. This was the longest I've ever heard rafe speak. I replied with ' Yes, topper did love me and I did love him but recently he wasn't being himself and he was um...hitting me  so em I knew he wouldn't take the breakup too well. Rafe's face dropped. 'He hit you?' I replied 'yes but nothing like this rafe ok it's not a big deal, I never got hit like this.' Rafe said 'Molly I'm so sorry I never knew, I'm sorry that i was friends with that cunt for so long, are you ok Molly.' I was ok. But I was confused, rafe hates me,  why is he worried, why does he care now?. I replied with 'Rafe I am not going to be ungrateful for what you are doing for me but I have a question. Why did you save me, you hate me, you really hate me even Sarah said so, I dated your best friend a kook and I'm a pogue, so why are you helping me. 'Molly I don't hate you ok,  I really don't. I hated the fact that you were dating my friend and not me.

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