{Red Roses} ~Rafe Cameron~

25. Drunk

Ophelia didn't know what a kegger was. But it had something to do with the beach and alcohol. She loved it. She wanted to get full shit-faced.

The boneyard. It's like a three layered burrito. There's the kooks which Ophelia and Dean are. Then there's the pogues which all Ophelia's friends are. And then there's the tourons. Totally clueless. Here for a week on vacation with their families. Chum for the sharks.

There was music and beer and people dancing and laughing. It was amazing. Ophelia got up and took JJ and Dean in her arms. They all danced around together. Smiling. Laughing. Singing. She didn't want it to end. But all good things come to an end doesn't it.

"Hey hey Sarah, be careful ok" some random guy was calling out to his girlfriend who was climbing something. Wait. That's Sarah.
"Hey Dean it's Sarah let's go say hi" Ophelia was clearly drunk. She was walking zigzagy. If it wasn't for Dean she probably wouldn't even be walking right now. She'd probably be on the ground. Giggling.

"Sarah" Ophelia sang out.
"Oh my god. Ophelia, Dean" she clapped her hands with a wide smile. She ran towards them and hugged them super tight. It was also clear, that she was very tipsy.
"Hey topper, meet my friends, Ophelia Martin and Dean... I forgot his last name" Sarah introduced them to topper.

"Hey nice to meet you two" topper smiled. He seemed like an nice guy.
"You too" Ophelia and Dean both smiled.
"Oh, hi Ophelia" she heard her name being called. She was way too tipsy. She turned around but couldn't find who was calling her. She stupidly started spinning around in circles trying to find who it was. It was dark and she was drunk.

Still spinning.

Still, spinning.

Shit, who was that.

A hand grabbed onto her shoulder which stopped her from spinning.
"Um- Ophelia" the boy chuckled.
"Oh hi sir. Sorry to ask but why's your face moving around everywhere" she pointed at his face.
"Ophelia, your drunk" he smiled. She, very clearly was. She started singing. Fuck this was embarrassing.
"What does the Fox say... num num num num num-" she was having the time of her life. Until she was Interrupted by the man again.

"Wait a minute. Who are you" Ophelia called out. Just like that one tiktok sound she heard the other day.
"It's rafe." He chuckled.
"Oh. Hey rafe" she smiled and hugged him. Boy was this embarrassing.

"Hey lia. Want some water?" He offered. Ophelia nodded and grabbed the bottle. She couldn't even drink the water. It started spilling down her white shirt. Making it go see through.
"Let me" rafe took the bottle and helped Ophelia drink the water. But Ophelia saw the way rafe tried not to look at her chest through her shirt.

"Wanna picture?" She repeated what rafe had said in the car a few days ago.
"I'd love one actually" rafe smiled. Ophelia rolled her eyes with a soft laugh.
"Come dance with me" she started pulling on his shirt.

"I don't dance" rafe told her.
"Why not?" she asked with a pout.
"Because I don't know how" he smiled softly as her cuteness.
"I'll teach you" she smiled and tugged him along to the dance floor.
"Ok. So you put your arm their and I'll put mine here. And then we move to the side." She explained with her cute concentrated face. Rafe obviously knew how to dance, he just wanted Ophelia to hold him for longer.

They danced and sung along with the music until their legs were tired. Rafe lead her towards a fallen down log and they both sat there, comfortably listening to the ocean.

Ophelia looked at him. The moon shone on his beautiful face. Their eyes matched each other's. Ocean blue. Rafe caught her staring at Him.
"What?" He smiled.
"Your so pretty" she stated in awe. She was still a bit drunk, but the water helped a little.
" you're prettier" rafe smiled. And looked down at her lips.
"Can I?" He asked her. She nodded with a smile. Rafe leaned in and just as their lips were about to touch they heard yelling in the distance.