amara and rafe make it back to his house.
"im so sorry baby. i didn't mean to make you cry" rafe apologizes to amara.
"rafe its fine. just stop"
"are you still mad at me for earlier?" he asks referring to calling her just his friend.
"yes rafe. i am. i fucking told you that i love you and you said it back. why the fuck would you just call me your friend?" she almost cries.
"i don't know amara. i don't fucking know. i'm just so confused. i've never been in a real relationship before. i have no fucking clue what i'm doing"
"well you better figure your shit out and then come talk to me"
amara gets out of the car and walks to her house. when she walks in she greeted.
"well look who's finally home" her mom said. "you know i don't appreciate you just leaving without saying anything and that's all you've been doing since we moved here"
"mom i don't have the energy for this"
"what the fuck is that?" her mom said coming closer to her pulling the head hole of her hoodie down seeing a hickey.
"mom just leave it please"
"no amara. we've barely lived here for two months and you are already sleeping around?"
her mom didn't know about her and rafe.
"what are you? a slut?" her mom spits.
"you know what? fuck you mom"
"amara anne tonkin who do you think you're talking to?"
"obviously you mother. is there anyone else here? i don't have fucking time for this shit"
"well amara i think you do. you are grounded. where is your car?"
shit it's still at barry's.
"it's at my friends house. my other friend drove me home"
"who that cameron boy? i see you two hanging out. he does drugs amara. everyone talk about what a fuck up he is"
"mom he is not a fuck up never fucking say that again"
"i will say whatever i want i am the parent here"
"well then you should know not to say that about other peoples fucking children what the fuck is wrong with you, you are such a fucking cunt just leave me alo-" she gets cut off.
her mother slaps her across her face.
"how dare you use such a foul word speaking to me" her mother yells "i don't want you hanging out with that boy that's it period. we are done here"
"well too fucking bad i already fucked him" amara cries out. she runs up stairs to her room. she packs a bag and goes to the front door.
"where do you think you are going?"
"i'm leaving bitch" amara spits back. and with that she leaves her house walking to the cameron's.
she goes straight to rafe's room and opens the door.
"rafe we need to leave" she says barging in.
he's laying on his bed on his phone. visibly upset.
"wait what? where?"
"i don't fucking care i just need to leave the outer banks for a while. i got my shit packed let's go" amara said going to his closet pulling out a backpack and started putting his clothes in it. "my family still owns our condo in new york"
"new york? amara what is going on?"
"my mom called you a fuck up so i called her a cunt and she slapped me" amara cries still packing his bag. "i thought she was done hitting me but i guess not"
"woah what? she hits you?"
"she used to she hasn't in a while but i know now that she's done it again some things will never change"
"okay let me just put some clothes on and text the pilot that we need to go and it's urgent"
he texts gavin and tells him that it's an emergency and that they need to go to new york.
they walk out to rafe's truck and hop in. they drive to the tarmac.
"okay babe he will be here in 20 minutes" rafe says turning the truck off "are you sure you want to do this?"
"yes"
gavin gets there and they get on the plane. rafe falls asleep but amara can't. all she can think of are all the times her and rafe spent together. she knew they barely met but she loves him. she doesn't care that he fucked up. all she can think of are
those nights.
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those nights | rafe cameron
Fanfictionrafe 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