Brooke and Rafe, best friends since they were six...until they parted ways- not very far as they were neighbours, but as Brooke's life crumbled in front of her in a matter of months, she must figure out if she can forgive Rafe Cameron or not.
- edi...
[an: there's a Taylor swift reference in here so if your a swiftie, this one's for you!]
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Rafe drags his sister, Sarah inside she was shouting while he pulls her down to the basement, I follow after him.
He locks her into the wine cellar, I start shouting while she pounds on the door.
"What the hell rafe!!" I shout and go to pull on the handle. He holds my shoulders gently pulling me away from the handle.
"It's only till she calms down." He reassures me, his ocean blue eyes looking in mine. I still want to help her out but Rafe would never let me so I just nodded in defeat. His head rested on the door, getting bored of her pounding and shouting.
"Im not letting you out Sarah, not until you calm down alright?" He tells her. "Screw you!" She shouts back at him. "Im trying to be civil here." He sighs.
"Rafe what the hell is going on." Rose says coming down the steps. "Who is that?"
"It's Sarah." Rafe admits.
"It's Sarah? Why is she locked in there." Rose questions.
"She's locked in there because sometimes you need to make the hard choice." Rafe says. Rafe started shouting at her aggressively but rose grabbed him to calm him down.
"Go upstairs, I've got it." Rose forces him.
I follow Rafe upstairs, he heads for the door. "Where do you plan on going rafe, it's late." I speak up.
"Well someone has to get rid of renfield." He replies. "Atleast let me help or something." I shrug. "No, no I'm not letting you be an accessory to murder," he walks closer to me his hands cupping my cheeks. "I'll not let you go to jail, stay here." He demands.
Rose walks back upstairs, she stops us we separate from eachother. She knows about the body.
"I didn't do shit," he says but she doesn't believe him, no one would. "I didn't do shit, okay? Limbrey shot him. I took the truck and I left the old lady at the hangar, all right?"
"It's all true, rose. I was there to." I interfere trying to make her believe him.
"I got the cross for all of us, okay?" He starts to get angry. "And I was just getting ready to take care of renfield when you came up. You should be thanking me."
"Do what you have to do with the body. Get the cross to the wharf." Rose caves.
Rafe grins. "I'm on it." He says in a snarky tone.
I leave with him and get in the truck.
"Brooke what are you doing." He groans, shaking his head. "Get out, go inside, wait for me to get back. Simple instructions."
"I'm not leaving this truck, Rafe Cameron." I huff.
"Stop acting like a five year old, I don't have time for this." He says angrily.
