𝗪𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗗 𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘 ✵ 𝔯𝔞𝔣𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫

𝗆𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆

𝗿𝗮𝗳𝗲'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

it's like she put me under her spell the girl with no name right now. every time i'm with another woman i see her beautiful face, like my full body is pinning after her. so now that i can see her in front of me it's surreal all over again. like a dream in front of my face. leaving a tip before heading to go pick up wheezie from her tennis match.

one last lingering look at her as she catches me staring. a smiling forming as the sides of her lips curl up.

standing against the gate as i watch the last remaining serves and hits of wheezie's game, the giggling of the girls on her team make me laugh. deliberate stares, whispers, and trying to butter wheezie up to tell me something.

"lets go before the vultures find courage" i laugh as i take her bags.

"great match"

"thank you good sir, i won you know"

"i'm happy you won and i think dad will be proud"

"can't wait to tell him and sarah said she'd try to customize my racket"

"is she surprising you or you know what you want on it"

"a surprise" wheezie points to the ice cream shop "rafe can we get a pint of something to take home"

"can i pick the flavor?"

"but--" she squints at me as she says "something with caramel at least"

"fine i'll compromise"

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sarah grabs the pint off the island countertop "for me? omg thank you"

"give me! it's ours to share.. i won my match so rafe brought it"

"you won!! yesss my sister the tennis star. can i get your racket now"

"here"

"thankss did you tell dad yet?"

"no he's not home so when he gets here"

"rafe! what are you doing?"

"ordering take out what are we in the mood for?" i raise my eyebrows at them.

"thai or those catfish fritters from that one restaurant" wheezie said.

sarah smiles as she whispers my way "get both"

"alright"

30 minutes later...

dads cheering wheezie on for her win as sarah is up in her room doing the racket for our little sister. the doorbell rings. getting my cash ready, i open the door "how much?"

"i'm not a delivery service" her voice perks up my mood in an instant.

"what're you doing here?"

"thanking you for your tip earlier this afternoon. i had a mission in mind to but it escaped as soon as i-"

she's staring at me like we've done this a many times before "my names lilith, lilith soto" extending her hand out she shakes my hand.

"rafe cameron nice to meet you" smiling my cheeks are almost red by the sheer realization i don't know how long i've been smiling for. i must look crazy.

"excuse me hi i'm here to drop off this order" the man is handing me the food.

"here's your tip" my eyes never leave lilith's its a sexy name as i hand the cash "thank you"