POOKS ~rafe cameron~

12. be careful

after me and topper left 7-11 i made him go home because he was more drunk then fucking ever, so i snuck him in through the window, and got him in his bed, then snuck back out and went home.

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the next day i was currently sitting with braeden in the living room. jianna was at a friends house and we were both bored.

"im going over to the camerons." he says. "why?" i ask. "drugs." he says.

when most people said that they would be joking but i knew he wasn't, he only hung out with rafe to snort coke.

"you're ganna get killed by that shit." i say. "im not. stop mom'ing im literally older" he says.

"well sorry if i dont want my brother to be dead in his damn 20s" i say. "just- stop" he says.

"wait uh.. can i come?" i ask. "the fuck- no. why?" he asks. "rafes literally my friend not yours." i say.

"so why'd he text me and not you?" he says. "because you like drugs." i say.

"im leaving." he says as he grabs his car keys. "im coming too." i say as i follow him out of my room.

"christ you're annoying" he says as i follow him downstairs, we get ours shoes on and walk to his car.

we drive to the camerons and before we enter the house i stop him. "if you see sarah hide me." i say. "what the hell why?" he asks. "i-not your business." i say.

"what do you mean?" he asks. "doesn't matter" i say as we walk in, and up to rafes room.

i knock on the bedroom door and rafe opens it. "hey." he says to braeden. "oh hey tanya, i didn't know you were coming with." he says. "she didn't leave me alone." breaden rolls his eyes as i smack the back of his head.

we walk in to his bedroom and i flop down on to the bed, and grab my phone out of my pocket.

"i dunno why she even came with" braeden rolls his eyes. "i dont mind." rafe shrugs.

braeden hands rafe a wad of cash, and lines up himself some coke.

"fuck bro this is a lot have as much as you want." rafe says as he snorts a line himself.

"you want some tanya?" rafe asks. "id rather not slowly kill myself." i say. "you literally did a line a few days ago." he rolls his eyes.

"what?!" braeden says. "relax braeden it was terrible." i say. "thank god mom and dad dont need two dead kids." he says making me laugh.

i stand up and play with the stuff on rafes dresser.

"stop messing around." rafe says as he fixes the stuff i had moved around. "fuck its more boring here then at home." i say. "i told you not to come." braeden says.

"go hang with sarah." braeden says. "i already told you i cant." i say.

"then whezzie- fuck i dont care." he says. "relax bro just let her hang out here." rafe says.

"see, rafe likes my presence." i say as i stick my tongue out at braeden.

"only if you stop fucking up my stuff." rafe says making me put my hands up, telling him im done.

i sit back on his bed and go back on my phone.

"i gotta go take a piss, ill be back." braeden says as he walks out.

"so, just me and you, for a little bit." rafe says. "mhm." i say, not taking my eyes off my of phone screen where i was texting kiara.

rafe sits beside me. "who you textin' ?" he asks. "kie." i say, blankly.