𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 - 𝙍𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝘾𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙣

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚 - 𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪

Gia's pov:

I was waiting at the harbor, I didn't really knew what I was going to say to Rafe when he would show up but I just knew that I had to talk to him. I was looking out at the water as I heard a familiar voice saying my name. Rafe. I turned around to see his face. his face was red, swollen and it has a lot of bruises. I went in completely chock when I saw his messed up face. I rushed over to him and placed my hands on his face so I could see his bruises better.

"what happened?" I ask with tears in my eyes.

"I just got into a fight with my dad, it doesn't matter, its not exactly like anybody care so" He said not looking into my eyes.

"I care" I rushed to say, how could he ever say that of course I care about him.

"you do?" He asked

"of course Rafe, what happened?"

"me and my dad haven't talked since he found out that I'm doing drugs, so earlier I begged him to talk to me and he just started to hit me" He looked devastated. He still didn't look in my eyes, he started to tear up.

"hey, hey, look at me" I said moving his head with my hands so he would look at me.

"I am here for you okay? I still love you" I said looking directly into his soul. It was like fireworks were banging around us. His eyes lighten up when I said those 4 words. None of us said anything, we just kept our eye contact. He started to stare at my lips and that was my hint to kiss him. Our lips meet and I could feel the butterflies in my belly fly around. He placed his hands on my face, I could feel his cold rings on my skin. I love him, I really do. This was what really was supposed to feel like. I broke the kiss to just look at him and smile.

"Rafe? Wanna be my boyfriend?" as cliché as it sounds, I still liked it a lot. Never in a thousand years would I have thought that would come out of my mouth

"of course" Rafe replied. I smiled. he smiled and he hugged me. My head pressed into his chest, I could smell his cologne

"Gia? "

"yea" I said looking back at his face.

"Promise me, no matter what. You will never leave me, your the only thing I have left"

"Of course rafe. Forever?"

"forever!" He smiled. I like that we just made a middle school promise. I was freezing so he gave me his hoodie, it was warm and smelled like him.

We agreed to go back to my place so I could clean his wounds. We got inside and my mother still wasn't there. I actually couldn't give a fuck about where she was. I told Rafe to go sit at the dining table as I found cloth and some water. I sat down on the chair beside him. I made the cloth wet, I took his head with my hands and started to dab on the big scar on his eyebrows.

He whined and I placed one of my hands on his knee to get a better grip. He smirked and laughed.

"what are you thinking about?" I questioned his sudden laugh.

"Something we haven't done in a long time" he said looking straight at me. I stopped cleaning his face as I smiled, I knew exactly what he was talking about. "Rafe, you're injured" I explained.

"its nothing serious" He said pulling the chair under me closer to him. Our lips were inches away from each other, I kiss him faster than he could kiss me.

He placed his hands on waist and lifted me up from my chair and sat me down on his hips. He kept the make out session slow and steady. My phone was in my pocket and someone kept on texting me, I ignored it because I was kinda in the middle of something. Rafe lifted me up as he stood up and walked over to the couch. I was still sitting on top of him. His tongue explored everything in my mouth. He grabbed my ass and I started to kiss him up and down on his neck, he moaned in my ear. I could feel the cold going up and down my spine, his warm breath on my neck. It was perfect.

Before me and rafe could continue the front door was kicked open. Me and rafe jumped up only to see my Mother.

She couldn't stand on her feet, her hair was tangled and she had a beer in her hand. She was drunk.

"Mom?" I asked. She looked over to me and smiled.

"oh hey sweetie, and aloha rafe" She said looking over too rafe.

"are you drunk?" I asked.

"Yea, but not as much as this guy right here" She giggled, did she bring home a guy? She never did that. she opened the door a little more so he could walk inside. When I saw who it was, I felt like someone punched me in the stomach, I didn't think I ever would see him again. NEVER. A tear start to appear in my eye and I could feel it in my heart. It broke.

I couldn't believe my own eyes.

"dad?" I asked.