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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"what the fuck" rafe yelled when he noticed amara open the door. amara noticed the white substance on the counter and a little under rafes nostril. she also noticed the rolled up hundo in his right hand.
"sorry you should lock the door next time" she drunkly giggled acting like she didn't notice the coke on the table.
"what the fuck is so funny?" rafe asked getting angry.
"just the way you always act like a hard ass" she giggled again eyeing the cocaine on the counter.
"are you fucking drunk? its like 2 in the afternoon" he said. he noticed she wasnt even paying attention to him but staring at the coke on the counter. "what do you want to do some?" he asked joking.
amara didn't realize he was being sarcastic. "yes" she said grabbing the rolled up bill out of his hand snorting a bump.
"what the fuck i wasn't being serious" he said snatching the bill out of her hand as she was about to do another line.
"well then dont ask a girl if she wants to do her favorite drug" she said.
"wait what?" he asked. "you do coke?"
"everyone in new york does coke" she said "i thought i was going to have to quit i didn't know it was a thing in the sticks"
rafe just nodded and handed the bill back to her. "okay then my bad"
he watched her do another line and this was the first time he actually looked at her good. she was short and she had a little belly which he thought was so hot. she had a nice round ass and decent sized tits. he now sees her i a different light.
"maybe you aren't all that bad" he says once he's done admiring her.
"well thank you" she said looking at him.
she noticed how his hair is down and not gelled back like it was for the party. she liked it better like this. she noticed he was probably two heads taller than her. before she was able to scan the rest of his body rafe spoke up.
"you gonna let me do some too?" he asked. he got really close to her. she felt herself stiffen. he then put his hand on hers. her breath hitched in her throat. he then quickly grabbed the bill and took it from her. when he backed away to go do a line she let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in.
"you okay?" he asked knowingly.
"yeah whatever" amara rolled her eyes.
eventually they ended up finishing it all. there wasn't much anyways.
"well thank you maybe i'll have to come over again sometime" amara said to rafe.
"yeah definitely" he said wiping the residue off the counter.
and with that amara left to go to sarah's room.
"what took you so long?" sarah asked.
"oh uh, the alcohol ran right through me" amara lied. "i don't feel that good i think ima head home"
"okay well i'll see you tomorrow? i was going to go to the country club with topper but i'd love if you came" sarah offered.
"yeah for sure"
amara went home and went on her phone. she scrolled through instagram when she got a notification.
rafecameron has followed you
she pondered for a moment. she followed him back. she instantly got a message.
rafe: you should come to the country club w/me tomorrow;)
amara: im alr going with ur sis
rafe: see you then *pic attached*
the picture was rafe holding up a little baggie of white powder giving a wink.
she laughed to herself and liked the image. to say she was excited to see him tomorrow was an understatement.
