"They say you fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time."
Andrea Rutledge and her blonde best friend, the best duo in OBX, what happens when during there adventure to find the Gold they realized maybe they aren't just...
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"Get away from me," I warned, grabbing the ledge and standing up.
The tall boy held his hand up cautiously, fear overcrossing his face. "I'm going to hurt you, Andrea. Jus-st get away from the edge."
I scrunched up my face looking down at my feet and realized what he must have been thinking, I was drinking on the edges of a bridge alone. "I'm not trying to kill myself, Rafe," I stated monotoned. my eyes bored into him noting all the little things that changed about him. his hair was buzz cut and he looked well, which irked me more how could he stand there and be so happy?
I don't know if it was the alcohol or seeing Rafe's face that made my stomach turn but it was time to go, I held onto the railing to climb up but I had underestimated the amount of liquor I drank and before I could stop it I slipped.
I let out a yelp and my hands flared in the air trying to grasp anything that would pull me up." come on!"
I wasn't falling anymore, holy shit am I dead?
I snapped my eyes to a pair of brown ones staring back at me, if I was dead I was definitely in hell.
I glance down at the water below me and then back up to rafe contemplating if taking his hand was worth touching him. "For God's sake, Andie!" He grumbled snatching my other wrist and dragging me over the bar.
I fall back breathlessly, clutching my chest. "Why did you save me!"
"You're standing over an edge looking depressed n shit and you blaming me?" he utters in an aggravated tone. "I saved your ass"
"I didn't ask you to!"
He scoffs. "What are you suicidal?"
"fuck you!" I shout in his face. I knew I was drunk because I suddenly had the balls to yell at a murderer. "Fuck me?" He raises his eyebrows, gesturing at himself with his pointer finger.
I nodded and stood to my feet, "Yes, yes fuck you!"
he let out a dry laugh. "I helped you!"
"Is that what you think Rafe? That you helped me? You ruined my life. You shot an officer! And then blamed my brother." I shouted at him, at this point I knew people were driving by staring at me, I probably looked crazy.
"You killed my brother!" I yelled I pushed his shoulders back hitting his chest. "you killed him! You killed him!" I repeated over and over, and I could feel the grief making my throat raw. without saying anything he takes his arms and wraps it around my tiny frame, at first I stiffened but when I felt his heart beating against my chest I fell into his arms and clings onto his sweatshirt uncontrollably sobbing, I don't know where all these tears came from but it felt like I had emptied them out, I cried until I couldn't anymore.