School

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Although you lived in a place like Outer Banks there were still requirements you had to fill. Like that you still have to go to school. In a place of fun and surfing and rich kook life you still had to go to school. Although your money status was going to get you into college you were forced to get straight A's. Your parents have always had the highest expectations for you.

You get ready in the morning while facetiming Rafe. Your parents still didn't know that you guys were dating. If anything it made it a little fun. But school was the opposite. Rafe always had his hands on you and he always walked you to class. Sometimes he got possessive and would start to kiss you if another guy glanced at you. Your biggest fear would be that you would get in trouble for it but Rafe was a kook prince so the teachers turned a blind eye.

You turn off your camera to get dressed. "Hey, what was that for?" Rafe says looking at his phone. "I am getting dressed, you idiot." He smirks a little. "Nothing I haven't seen before." You turn your camera back on and give him the look. You were only in your bra and underwear. He licks and bites his bottom lip lightly. "What Rafe." He looks intently at his phone. "You are just beautiful." You smile at him and then finish getting dressed.

When you get done you look and Rafe is getting dressed. "Oh, nice body handsome." He pulls up his pants and looks at you. "Well you know this body is all yours babe." He puts on a shirt and then buttons it up. He grabs a blazer off his chair. "Isn't that your dads?" He nods his head. "Yeah I was thinking on changing the family name, taking charge and making the Cameron's a respected and hopefully crime free family."

You smile at him and sit down with your phone. "That's amazing babe." He nods his head. "Well Sarah is a pogue and I started to think that maybe we misjudged them, maybe they aren't all that bad. Maybe they are just like us but they just don't have as much money." You nod your head caringly. "Well maybe you can get Wheezie and Sarah back if you start to be nice to the pogues." He nods his head and gives you a light smile.

"Do you want me to pick you up for school today?" You hated always getting rides from him, you didn't want to use him in a way. But he also was offering and he was happy to offer. "Okay, come pick me up. But hurry, we have half an hour before school starts." He nods and then blows an air kiss to you and then hangs up. You finish getting ready and then head downstairs to get something to eat. You walk outside with your toast and stand on the step.

Rafe pulls up to your house and then gets out of the car. He walks around to the other side and opens the door for you. "You highness," he says sarcastically. You roll your eyes and lightly punch him in the shoulder. You put your bag down on the floor and then get in. He closes the door behind you and then gets back in. He puts the car in drive and then places his hand on your thigh. You put your hand on top of his and then he starts driving.

You take your hand off for a moment and then turn on the radio. You scroll through a few stations. "Ah screw that." You take out your phone and plug in the aux cord. You turn on Spotify and then play your liked songs. Rafe gently squeezes your thigh and then quickly smiles at you. You lightly sing along to the song playing. Rafe sings the other part of it. "Wait, you know this song?"

He smirks a little and then nods. "And you are such a sexy singer." His smirk grows and then he squeezes your thigh again. You were wearing a skirt so your legs were bare. You skip to the next song and then lean back and close your eyes. A few seconds after you feel Rafe's hand sneaking up farther on your thigh. You put your hand on top of his but he keeps going up.

His fingertips graze the outside of your panties as you suck in a sharp breath. "Rafe we are almost to school." He pushes a little harder and rubs in circles. You keep your eyes closed and let out a soft moan. "Rafe," you whisper. He suddenly stops and runs his finger back down your thigh towards your knee. You open your eyes to see the school parking lot. You take a deep breath and look at Rafe.

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