rafe cameron x OC
"she doesn't care that he fucked up. all she can think of are
those nights."
warning: this book starts off shitty but progressively gets better. just give it a chance
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amara woke up at a decent time this morning. she went to school and it was a lot easier the second day than the first. she saw sarah and her friends and hung out with them at lunch. she bonded with kelce more than topper because topper was only interested in sarah.
after school she relaxed for maybe two hours before getting ready for the party. she wore a little white t-shirt under a black and white plaid sweater vest. she wore a black pleated skirt and white ankle socks with her favorite mary janes. for makeup she put on a red lipstick and added a little more blush since she already put makeup on for school.
she headed over to the camerons which about a two minute walk. she knocked on the door and wheezie answered.
"you must be here for sarah" wheezie said. "shes in her room getting ready."
"thank you" amara said as she walked to sarah's room. she knocked on the door and heard a far away 'come in'
she walked in and saw sarah with her hair curled wearing a yellow sundress and some vans. she didnt have any makeup on, not that she needed it thought amara.
"you look so good amara" said sarah. "i love your style is so refreshing not seeing the same beach style every day"
"thank you sarah you look amazing yourself" amara smiled.
they hung out in sarah's room until it started to get dark then they hopped into rafes truck to pick up the others.
sarah gave amara shotgun since she wanted to sit next to her boyfriend in the back. once they got to toppers house sarah jumped out of the truck to go get him leaving amara and rafe alone. it was very awkward until amara spoke up.
"why do they call you prince kook?" amara asked.
"i dont even know. it just kind of stuck." rafe said after a second. "where are you from anyways? i dont even know why my sister invited you in the first place we dont even know you" he asked kind of rudely which made amara wish she never even spoke to him.
she never really put herself out there and the one time she did she quickly found out she was talking to an asshole.
"oh. new york" was all she could muster up
rafe didn't even respond.
it was about another 5 minutes before sarah, topper, and kelce all came out. thank fuck amara thought to herself.
"hey rafe, hi amara" topper said as he hopped in. amara offered a little smile in return. kelce just muttered a little 'waddup'.
they got to the beack and noticed there was already a fire going and teenagers dancing and drinking.
amara got out as fast as she can and bee lined towards the keg. she got a cup of the shitty beer and started drinking it. soon after she opened her purse a lit a cigarette. they were her guilty pleasure.
slightly buzzed she sort of stumbled into someone.
"hey you good there?" asked a tall blonde man with blue eyes.
"oh yeah im good. thanks" she said looking at him.
"well im jj. i havent seen you around before." he stated.
"yeah i just moved here like a week ago." she said. "im amara by the way."
"you dont look like you're from the cut, you from figure eight?" he asked.
"yeah i am. are you?" she asked.
"nope im full blood pogue" he said almost proudly.
again with this stupid pogue kook shit.
"oh yeah well thats cool." she said.
"wanna come meet my friends?" he asked.
"why not" amara replied.
they walked over to a group of people talking and laughing by the fire. there was a girl with curly hair, a taller guy and a slightly shorter guy.
"amara this is kiara" he said pointing to the girl. "this is john b" he said pointing to the taller one "and this is pope" he finished pointing to the shorter guy.
"hello, nice to meet you, im amara" she said smiling.
"oh my gosh i love your outfit" kiara said "you can call me kie by the way."
"well thank you kie you are quite beautiful if i do say" amara said.
she'd never be so open to someone but maybe it was the alcohol or the comfort she felt from these people but she wanted to just keep talking to them.
after them all talking for a while, laughing and having a good time, sarah came over.
"amara why are you hanging out with pogues?" sarah asked almost disgusted.
amara notcied sarah's eyes linger on john b and then remembered what sarah had said the night before about him.
"oh well they are actually really nice. i think i just made some new friends" amara said smiling to the group.
they smiled back.
"yeah definitely" jj said.
"hey what the fuck are you guys doing?" rafe said as he came out of nowhere.
john b instantly got mad. "we just made a new friend and your bitch sister is trying to take her from us" he said.
this made rafe mad and amara's eyes widen.
"what the fuck did you just say pogue?" rafe yelled.
"you heard me" john b said back.
rafe punched john b in the face but john b got back up and full on attacked him. a circle former around the fight as amara and sarah tried to break it up. one thing led to another and amara go to close. next thing she knew, she blacked out.
