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Ophelia martin was catching feelings. It was never something she thought she would do. Well she only met him a couple of days ago. She doesn't even know how old he is. But she saw it. She saw the way he looked at her. Was it love?.

"Ok" she smiled widely.
"Alright I'll go first." He smiled
"Alright" Ophelia said softly.
"Hm. What's your favourite colour?" He questioned.
"Hm maybe like sage green or baby blue" she answered.

"Ok my turn. What's your most three biggest fears" Ophelia smiled already knowing one, which was heights.
"Heights, disappointing my father and spiders." He shuddered saying the word spiders.

Ophelia thought to her self, why was he so scared about disappointing his father? Was that even a fear?. Well, Ophelia didnt know that rafe wasn't just scared of disappointing his father, he was terrified. He just shrugged it off though . Like most people.

"What's your middle name" rafe asked.
"Rose" she looked down.
"That's beautiful. Why'd your parents think of that" he asked with a soft smile.
"Um- my mom- she loved roses. All kinds of them. But red ones were her favourite." She explained with a frown.

Rafe didn't know why she was frowning.
"Why don't you like roses?" He asked her. She took a minute to reply.
"Because they remind me of her." She shrugged softly. Rafe finally understood. Her mother was dead. She didn't mention her father either.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry, I didn't know" he apologised quickly.
"Oh, no no that's fine. It's ok" Ophelia smiled softly.
"Wait how old are you?" He asked her.
"16. You?" She asked back.
"17" he smiled.
"Can I ask you something?" He asked her.
"Well that's the whole point of the game" she laughed.

"If both your parents are- well- gone. And your 16 how did you live by yourself all these years." He asked trying his hardest not to hurt the girl with his question.

"Well it's a long story" she sighed.
"Do you mind telling me. You- you don't have to. It's ok if you don't want to" he quickly replied.
"No it's ok I'll tell you" she smiled.

"Ok, so when I was ten, my mother took her own life. I walked into my house and saw her lying in the study room. She was frothing at the mouth, and there was an empty pill bottle on the floor. They was also a pretty red rose lying there, it had blood on it, the blood was also on my mothers hand. long story short, I called 911 and I got sent away to an orphanage. My best friend Dean and I both escaped and now we're here. Oh and also I found out that big John was my dad and that John B and I are twins." She rambled on.

Rafe couldn't believe the shit she has been through. It was unbelievable.
"Holy shit" he gasped. Ophelia just nodded.
"Oh my god wow you've been through hell" he thought out loud.
"Just the usual. Now enough about me. Tell me about yourself." She smiled.

{Red Roses}      ~Rafe Cameron~Where stories live. Discover now