𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐄 | Rafe Cameron

FIVE

005 - Whole In One

CHAPTER TWO

" I don't feel like speaking to you anymore, you just completely abandoned me with no warning." This morning i woke up in my bed at home, not sure how i got there, but i did. A loud buzzing sound woke me up from underneath my pillow and i was wearing a large oversized shirt that i think was Sarah's, again.. no idea how that happened.

"Hunny i'm sorry, i was in a rush and didn't have enough time"

"You couldn't have told me the day before-hand?!" I was so angry at this point, he had been repeating the same excuses for the past twenty minutes.

And I didn't believe a word of it.

"i knew you'd be upset."

"upset? so leaving nothing but a note and fifty dollars was the better solution!" I yelled, "which by the way lasted me two days worth of pizza and no food in the fridge. I've had to do extra shifts at work because you can't be bothered to be a parent!" I add in absolute fucking rage.

The other side of the phone was silent with no response, all i heard was the wind.

"I'm seventeen" my fragile voice breaks, I know my parents are shitty but i still needed them..
"I'm not responsible to look after my self and buy a kitchen full of food just so i can feed myself, i have a part time job that hardly pays for my clothes!"

"i'll send you the money" he sounded like he was rushing around, all i could hear was paper work being whipped around and pens clicking.

"Ye because that's going to fix things" i say sarcastically, "just send food money so you can feed your daughter." I end the phone slamming it on my bed, the hole phone conversation I pacing up and down my bedroom while flicking the light switch on and off.

After the heated fight i had with my dad, i had a good cry and got ready to do absolutely nothing all day, i threw on a pair of black leggings and a grey pocketed hoodie i found in my closet. i didn't bother with any make up i'd probably cry it off anyway.

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"i kissed who!" Sarah was filling me in on what i did whilst drunk last night. "That Austin Fisher guy, i literally walked around your house to throw my solo cup in the trash and saw that."

Never heard of him in my life "Who?" my head jolted slightly forward.

"Here." She shows me her phone with a picture from his instagram, he had a six pack and about five tattoos on each arm and a few on his chest, if i was to write my type on paper... woah.

I practically jump of the kitchen chair i was sat on "Oh shit, he-" i was in shock "wow" i yank the phone from her hand and start scrolling down his page showing even more pictures.

"ye i know" I gave her phone back and sat back in my seat sipping coffee, i needed it. Rafe gives me a quick smile as he walks into the kitchen reaching for a glass from the cabinet "Hey, Leanne"

"hi?" it came out more as a question than a reply, i was too confused on why he smiled, not seen that in a while.