"y/n we're gonna be late! meet us in the car!" my mom shouted from downstairs.
today was mr. cameron's birthday party and we were invited out of kindness considering we just moved to the outer banks two weeks ago.
my father shook mr. cameron's hand, "thank you so much for inviting us!"
"of course! it's nice to have some new neighbors around here." he responded with a smile.
my twin brother and i walked towards the bar area and grabbed a drink, "alright. i was wrong. they seem like nice people" he turned to me and admitted.
a handsome tall boy walked over to us, "hi, i'm rafe cameron. thank you guys for coming"
i was shocked by how good looking he was and could barely get a correct sentence out, "yeah- i mean- no, thank you!"
my brother nudged my elbow, "sorry about that, thanks for inviting us"
i shook rafes hand, "i'm y/n by the way and that's my brother sam"
"oh ok well i guess i'll see you guys around!"
sam laughed, "ha! he had no interest in you" i shoved him and grabbed another drink.
an hour later, i was on my tenth drink and could barely stand. drinking was never really my thing but if i went to a party or event, i'd have a drink or two. but the cocktails they made were so good and you couldn't even taste the alcohol, so i just kept drinking them like water.
i ran to the bathroom and leaned my head over the toilet with the most awful feeling in my stomach, someone knocked on the door and asked to come in, "i don't know if you wanna see this"
rafe closed the door behind him and grabbed a wash cloth, "too many french martinis?"
i slowly nodded and he wiped around my mouth. i grabbed onto the counter, trying to pick myself up from the floor but i just dropped back down. he picked me up and i laid my head against his chest with my eyes barely open.
he pushed my hair behind my ears, "do you wanna lay down?"
i realized i was laying on his chest and quickly picked my head up, "no i think i'm gonna go take a shot"
"absolutely not. i'll set you up in our guest room"
i stumbled up the stairs and eventually fell, "i'm like pretty sure these are shaking"
he looked at me and laughed then picked me up, "yeah for sure"
i slipped off my heels and he handed me a t-shirt, "i'll turn the other way"
"alright this is gonna sound weird but i might need help" i slurred, trying to keep my balance by holding onto the dresser.
rafe turned around and unzipped the back of my dress and pulled the t-shirt over my head. i started to doze off and the last thing i remember was him putting a blanket over me and saying goodnight.
i woke up the next morning confused but my memory slowly started to come back, "oh shit." i said to myself, realizing that i made a complete fool of myself last night.
i stood up and looked in the mirror, my hair was a mess and i was in rafes t-shirt, "goodmorning" rafe opened the door and handed me an iced coffee.
"i'm so sorry about last night, i'm so embarrassed" i sympathized.
he shook his head, "no, don't apologize. it was pretty funny actually."
i sighed in relief and picked up my dress, "i should probably go home"
"or you can stay and come with me and my sister on the boat.." he smiled, trying to convince me.
i looked at the ceiling pretending to think then playfully rolled my eyes, "i'll go change and meet you at the dock"
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