{Red Roses} ~Rafe Cameron~

16. We meet again

Ophelia decided to go and see Dean, tell him all about what had happened in just 24 hours.

She ran. Ran as fast as she could down the road. Bumping into strangers, apologising to them. A whole lot of shit was clouding her mind.

She kept running until all of a sudden she flew back, her head hurt. In fact it stung, she touched the spot and looked at her hand. Blood.
"Shit" she whispered. She tried to get up but couldn't. Out of nowhere large hands picked her up an steadied her on the ground.

"Fuck. Oh my god. Are you ok" the Boy asked. Ophelia couldn't see him because the sun was in her eyes.
"Um yeah it's all good. Just a scratch" she laughed it off.
"Ophelia?" The boy questioned. That voice was very familiar.

"Rafe?" She asked.
"Yeah it's me. I didn't mean to I'm so sorry. You were running and-and I was running- fuck" rafe gasped for air.
"I'm ok rafe don't worry." She smiled.
"No. No no your heads bleeding" he pointed.
"It's ok. It's just a scratch" she shrugged.

"Ophelia please let me help." He begged.
"Rafe seriously I'm fine." She told him.
"No your not. Ok come with me" he grabbed her hand. But she didn't move.
" Rafe calm down. I'm ok. Shit, I have to go see Dean" she remembered why she was running .
"What? Who's Dean?" Rafe questioned.

"My best friend, I need to see him" Ophelia shook her head.
"Ophelia." Rafe Grabbed her hips to steady her.
" Ophelia. Your head is bleeding bad." He said sternly
"We need to clean it" he reached for her hand and pulled her gently along with her.

"I- you know what fine" she gave up. Clearly rafe was worried and he wouldn't let her go until he knew she was good. They kept walking until they got to Tanny Hill.

"Rafe what the hell are we doing here." Ophelia was now out of breathe.
"Oh. This is my house. I'm gonna fix your wound." He smiled proudly.
"I don't need help" she laughed
"Yeah you do. And I'm gonna help you" Rafe smiled and took her inside.

The house was beautiful it had chandeliers and everything. It was a little bit more expensive than Ophelia's house but it was really nice. Rafe lead her up to his room and sat her down on the counter.

"Now this might sting a bit. You can hold my hand if you'd like." Rafe smiled softly. Ophelia grabbed on to his hand and sqeezed it. Rafe squeezed back for reassurance and began dabbing the cloth on her wound.

"Ouch" Ophelia whimpered softly.
"We're almost done" he smiled. Ophelia sqeezed Rafe's hand softly and screwed her eyes shut. She didn't see rafe smiling to himself because of how cute she was acting.

"All done" Rafe clapped his hand together. Ophelia smile at him.
"Thank you" she said softly.
"Your welcome" he smiled.
"You know what's quite funny?" He asked with a small laugh.
"What?" Ophelia asked
"It's quite common for us to bump into each other a lot" he smiled referring to the fist time they met.
"Your right" Ophelia laughed
"I'm always right.