Rafe cameron. The guy I hate the most in the world. I mean, I bet he feels the same about me. Once in 8th grade, I had a crush on him, but he embarassed me in front of everyone and rejected me. I have been hating hin since that day. I'm 18 now. He is nothing to me. As I am nothing to him. Me and his sister are best friends. Me and my pogue friends are good friends with the Cameron family, except for Rafe, Ward, and Rose. So, not all of the family. We have had our ups and downs with Sarah, but we've pulled through and we have got over them. I mean without the ups and downs, then what's the point of a friendship? There is no such thing as a perfect friendship. Everyone's had a fight or a minor break with friends.
Anyways, I was with my friends and they were all begging me to come with them to a Kook party. Sarah's here as well. "C'mon please Y/n/n! I PROMISE Rafe won't annoy you or anything. I'll keep him away from you," Sarah begs. "No Sarah. I don't want to go. He will find his way to me and then we're gonna have a big argument and ruin the party. I don't wanna be the laughing stock of the year," I sigh. "Y/n Y/l/n you WILL go to the party. I don't care if you say no. I know you'll say no to them, but I am your BROTHER! Will you say no to me?" JJ tries his hardest to do a pouty face. I chuckle at him. "JJ..." I start. All of them start doing pouty faces. I roll my eyes. I finally give in. "Fine, I'll come! Just stop with the weird faces!" I state.
All of them cheer. I sigh and smile. What am I gonna do with these lot? "C'mon Kie, let's go get Y/n changed at my house," Sarah squeals. Kie nods and they both drag me away. We go to Sarah's house. We see Rafe. "Hey Pogues! What the fuck are you doing here you pigs? Who said your allowed to be here?!" Rafe states. "I did! They are getting changed with me for the party Rafe!" Sarah speaks. "I didn't invite them!" He argues. "Well I did. Now if you'll excuse us!" Sarah argues back and we go to her room and close and lock the door. "Finally," I breathe out. "Outfit time!" Sarah and Kie and I squeal.
*Sarah*
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*Kiara*
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*Y/n*
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"Damn! We look hot as fuck!" I state. "Period bitch. Kie, what time is it?" Sarah puts her last thing on, lipgloss. "It's 6:00PM. The party has started. LET'S GET DRUNK!" Kie replies and we all cheer along with her. I put my phone in my back pocket, and grab a hold of Sarah's hand as she drags me with her and Kie. We go downstairs and their are a bunch of people here. I sigh and just follow them to our other friends. "Damn girl! You clean up nice," JJ exaggerates. All of us laugh at him. "Thanks boo! Have you seen these sexy ladies though?! Men, take your pick!" I hint. Pope takes Kie and JB takes Sarah and they leave. "Their definitely gonna have sex," JJ says. "You can go JJ. Go find a girl to have sex with," I smile. He cheers and leaves.
I playfully roll my eyes and go to the drinks place. I grab a drink and go outside. I see a crowd of people and I push my way to the front. What was all this fuss about? I made my way to the front, and I saw Rafe and this random guy having a fight. I don't know why, but Rafe's scars made my heart hurt. I shrugged off the feeling. The two boys got pulled apart. I went back to the drinks table and got another serving. I drank a lot and I really needed to piss. I went upstairs and into the first bathroom I saw. When I went in, I saw Rafe. "Woah, sorry. Wrong bathroom," I apologise. "No please stay. I need your help to clean my face up," he begs. "Woah, Rafe Cameron asking for MY help," I sarcastically say. "Forget it," he scoffed.
"Hey, I was being sarcastic. I'll help clean your face up," I pull him back. He sat on the counter to get to my height. I started cleaning up his wounds and it was silent. "Why did you fight the kid anyways?" I break the silence. "He was saying mean shit about you, and something clicked in me," he murmured. "Aww Rafe Cameron cares!" I state. He rolls his eyes. "No but seriously, why DO you care? I thought you hated me?" I say. "I thought I did too, but ever since that day in 8th grade, I hated myself. I said the wrong answer. I was too scared of rejection from YOU. I just panicked," he explained. "If it makes you feel any better, I still like you," I say. I finished cleaning his wounds. He went silent. "Oh god. I shouldn't have said anything," I sigh.
"N-no. Umm. I don't know how to express my feelings. I-," he stopped and kissed me. I felt the sparks. I brought him closer and deepened the kiss. We kissed for a good 2 minutes. "Does that make sense?" He asks. I chuckle and nod. We kiss again. "So, would you maybe want to maybe be my girlfriend?" He rubs the back of his head. "Of course I'll be your girlfriend dickhead," I smile and we kiss again for the millionth time that night. Dream come true..
