THIEF-rafe cameron

XIII

i go downstairs to see all the cleaning stuff laid out on the table.
"where's rafe?" sarah asks.
"oh i didn't know you wanted.."
"i know you've fucked and all but he doesn't get a free pass now" topper laughs.
"we might've not fucked you know" i say grappling a garbage bag.
"yeah okay. what did you do then"
i roll my eyes and walk away. i go to the living room and start picking up rubbish. i hear rafe come downstairs shortly after and start cleaning in the other room.
there was a knock at the door.
i come out from the living room and follow sarah to the door.
"dads not supposed to be back yet" sarah says confused.
we open the door to see a man. my dad.
"dad?" i ask confused.
"can i come in?"
sarah looks at me and i nod. he walks in and the two boys look at him confused.
"harley you need to come home." he murmurs to me. trying not to let the others hear.
i drag him out the room to the kitchen. where they could all still see us but can't hear.
"i don't wanna come home"
"why?" he exclaims.
i raise my eyebrows.
"are you serious?"
"and how did you get caught. i thought i raised you better than that"
"you barely raised me at all. the only thing you taught me was how to take a beating"
"i'll be better i swear har-"
"you said that last time" i say.
"did you get what was in that safe?"
"seriously? you've come here for the stuff in the safe not me? your daughter."
"harley."
"no i didn't get it. and i kinda love here now. they're good people. they don't deserve to be robbed from!"
"fine. introduce me to these 'good' people then"
i lead him into the front room where everyone was.
"this is rafe, topper and sarah" i say pointing to each one.
"guys this is my dad" i say and i see rafes face fill with anger. topper looks disappointed and sarah looks scared.

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