chapter 5

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YOUR POV

you ignored rafe and went over to the bar and grabbed a drink, you were drinking your drink when you felt someone grab your ass, you turned around and saw rafe. 

y/n: excuse me *you said in a confused way*

rafe: what just trying to have some fun

rafe leaned in and so did you, you then swerved to his ear.

y/n: you wish pretty boy

rafe: yeah i do *with a smirk on his face*

rafe put his hand on your thigh and slowly moved it up.

y/n: you don't even know my name * you said while pushing his hand away*

rafe: i will soon

*you raised an eyebrow*

you then walked off to a big group of people to see what they were doing

y/n: whats going on?

sarah: truth or dare

y/n: are you playing?

sarah: yes and so are you *she said with a big smile on her face*

you guys played a few rounds until rafe asked kie.

rafe: truth or dare?

kie: dare 

rafe: i dare you to tell me your hot friends name and give me her number *he looked at you with a smirk on his face*

y/n: fuck you rafe 

rafe: you wish *he says with same smirk*

kie: her name is y/n and ill give you her number later

sarah: y/n truth or dare

y/n: dare 

sarah: i dare you to sit in my brothers lap the rest of the game

y/n: okay 

rafe tapped in lapped and you walked over and sat in it. he wrapped his arms around your waist.

y/n: topper truth or dare

topper: dare

y/n: i dare you to make out with sarah

sarah: okay

sarah gets up and walks over to topper and they kiss but it ends up turning into a makeout sesh, so everyone tells them to get a room.

after a while of playing you start to get uncomfortable so you readjusted yourself.

rafe: *he whispered in your ear* don't move your hips

y/n: oh i think your friend is alive *you said with a smirk on your face*

rafe: he is not little just so you know

he looked into your eyes and you looked into his then you saw him looking at your lips.

y/n: is there something you want pretty boy?

rafe: you!

y/n: to bad

rafe: fuck *he groaned while biting his lip*

i moved around in his lap a little more before i got up and walked off.

you decided to head home so you walked outside when you heard someone say your name

rafe: where are you going?

y/n: home

rafe: can i please drive you home

y/n: why are you being nice to me?

rafe: i'm i'm not i juuu..., on my way home to.

y/n: i guess then

rafe drove you home and as you got out he said,

rafe: you know your really pretty, right?

y/n: *you smiled* thx pretty boy

THINKING: omg wtf is going on does he actually like me... no no he just wants to fuck

RAFES POV

she is really pretty i think I'm really starting to like her... no no i cant I'm a fboy only fuck!

END OF POV 

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