Woah

The whole story..

Hey. I'm Charlie. Charlie Livingwood. Sarah Cameron's best friend, Kook Princess. I honestly don't care what you call me. I also have an older brother, he's Jack. And he's a kook too. Everyone loves him. He's a god child. And honestly I hate that he is Because he definitely had the chance to stay with mom in California. I would've stayed. But I had to come here for the family company so.

It was a sunny day so I decided to tan outside. Of course my brother was with the Cameron's. He would've came to tan with me but I couldn't care less. Me and my brother actually got along but when it came to me going out and having fun.. he was over protective. And that's another thing I hated about my brother.

Like I said. I was tanning outside.. well. Until my sun was blocked.

" What the hell? You're in my-" I raised an arm above my face blocking the sun. It was Rafe.

" Rafe?"
" Hey Char." He said looking down at me. I watched him as he just stood there in his polo shit, kakhi shorts and black glasses. Don't get me wrong. Part of me thought Rafe was hella hot. But he's by brothers best friend. I couldn't do that to him. 

I shook my head getting my self out of my thoughts. I patted the seat next to me.
" Not that I absolutely don't love your company, but why are you here?" I asked him laying my head back down.

" Char it's not like I went out of my way to come see you, we are neighbors. And your brother came back here so I came too." Rafe told me. I smiled at him as he took a seat next to me. I leaned up.

" did Sarah come?" I asked him as he took his glasses off, giving me a 'seriously' look.
" What? No. She's probably with topper." He told me. I shrugged my shoulders as I saw my brother come into view, I groaned lifting my leg up.

" What are you doing out here?" Jack asked Rafe. I closed my eyes under my glasses as I stretched my body back out. A white bikini fitted perfectly on my body.

" Just- talking to Charlie? Where's Harley?" Rafe asked my brother. Oh right.. Harley.. that's my brothers girlfriend. Or just some random hookup he's been with for awhile.

As they continued their chat back and fourth until Jack got mad and walked away. I giggled knowing Rafe was upset as well.

I stood up and looked down at Rafe. I ran my hand through his hair messing up the gel that glued it down perfectly.
" Y'know Rafe you'd be so much hotter without that nasty ass gel in your hair."  I giggled walking away as he stood up too.

" you'd be hotter if every boy in outerbanks didn't stare at your ass." Rafe said to me making me chock on my water.  Me and Rafe broke into laughs as I sat on the counter, him in between my legs. His hands rested on either side of me as I leaned back.

" Would you be one of those boys?" I asked him giving him a smirk. Rafe smiled looking down then back up at me.
" I-" Rafe quickly backed up at the voice of my brother.

" What the hell is going on here?" Jack asked walking into the kitchen. I cleared my throat already knowing what to say. Rafe, on the other hand.. looked more nervous than anything.

" God Jack calm down. Rafe had a dead bug on his face. I got it off. It's not like we were having sex." I stared at my brother as his face grew pink. I smirked at him as he was taken aback by my words.

" Uhm.. uh- ok. Alright. I'm going to uh- yeah." Jack stumbled his words, walking back up the stairs and into his bedroom. Rafe turned to me and giggled. I shrugged my shoulders proud of myself.

" Boat ride?" I asked him, getting off of the counter. He nodded grabbing two beers out of the fridge. I walked up the stairs hearing some very disturbing sounds from jacks room, and went to my dads office.