the one where a sheltered kook girl joins a group of no-good pogues to try and figure out what her mother is hiding. they uncover a whole load of interconnected, twisted shit.
or ;
alex thornbury knew that her mother was hiding something. she just...
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WALKING ACROSS THE LAWN up to the entrance of Tanneyhill, Alex had a lot on her mind. The last time that she had spoken to Rafe, he had dismissed her ━━ it was like their actions the previous night meant nothing to him. And of course, she was angry, but she really just wanted to talk to him. Maybe he would open up more if his friend's weren't around.
Alex soon caught a glimpse of a person hurriedly coming around to the side of the house. Once they had screeched to a halt, she identified that it was just the boy she was looking for.
She took faster steps, anxious to get over to him. As she go closer, however, she noticed how he was clutching at his arm, his face all screwed up as his chest heaved.
"Rafe?" She furrowed her brow, slowing down her approach, feeling wary.
He snapped his head to look at her, his messy hair falling over his eyes. He had a pained look sewn into his face, and sweat was dripping from him.
"Are you okay? Did you hurt your arm?" Alex motioned to the way that he was gripping at his forearm.
"No, no." Rafe shook his head quickly, turning partially away from her. "I'm fine, I just got into it a little bit with a friend."
