Weak to the Knees Rafe Cameron x OC

3. rainee

if there was one thing rafe cameron and i had in common it would be going to the country club. he had more of a choice than i did though. my grandma loves to drag me along with her when my grandpa is caught up in some project.

we walked to the bar area and sat at a table. my grandma spotted rafe walking by our table and called out his name. i made it clear i didn't like him or want him over here when i let out a loud sigh. my grandma loved rafe and his fake little act he would put up around her, she only knew him because she would invite the cameron's for dinner over ours or when his family would invite us over for dinner over there's.

"hey sweetie how's your family after the hurricane" my grandma politely asked.

"you know we're good had to hire a few people to help clean up afterward though" he smirked because he knew i didn't want him near me. "but how's yours are you guys ok?" he asked.

"oh we're good had to hire some people too you know how it is," she said. "oh please sit" she offered.

"gram n-" i was cut off by him loudly moving the chair back as he sat across from me. i groaned and bit my lip. i clustered my hands together and took a deep breath, my grandma is nice to nice.

he stared at me and continued a short conversation with my grandma. a waitress quickly came over and took our orders.

"so rainee are you coming to the party later" he asked while he plastered a fake smile onto his face.

"uhm no i don't think so" i definitely was i just didn't want him to have the satisfaction right now. i go to every party my friend duke has he's sweet and a party animal and i love it.

i was contemplating on going though because it was on some beach and duke wasn't hosting, but he did text me asking me if i was going to the one tonight only reason i knew about it.

"ray why not" my grandma looked over at me and asked. she liked to push me to have fun just because of how fun she had as a teenager here in figure eight.

"you know college applications have me twisted right now" i fake frowned.

"oh just go they can wait you have the rest of the year to do this" she pushed and pushed me to go.

"ok yeah sure" i looked away and rolled my eyes. i could just feel rafe smirking at me right now, i tried not to look up at him to give him even more satisfaction i hate when i make him feel satisfied it's the exact opposite of what i want to do.

the waiter came and gave us our food and we ate as my grandma kept a small conversation with rafe. the waiter came out with our check and left it out on the table my grandma went to reach for it when rafe cut her off with his words.

"oh no, i got it don't worry it's the least i can do gram," he said as he put his hand on his chest and reached for the check with the other.

"are you sure you don't have to," she said and rafe just nodded. "such a gentleman" she added. i scoffed and she gave me a stern look and rafe just lowly laughed.

the waitress came and took his card and returned it he gave a good tip too probably to suck up even more to my grandma what a dick.

"ok well i gotta get going see you at the party rainee," he said as he got up from his seat and pushed it back in. i waved at him and my grandma gave him a quick hug.

as he was walking away he looked back at me one last time and quickly turned back around. i hate that he's attractive with an ugly personality it disgusts me.

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sarah's boyfriend was driving us to some kegger which is the party rafe (and duke) was referring to. i wasn't totally dreading it i just haven't hung out with pouges in a long time. i ran upstairs to get dressed before topper was here.

i threw on some jean shorts my grandma wouldn't approve too much of and a baby pink tank top. i threw on some makeup and straightened my hair more. i threw some sandals on and got a call from sarah, telling me they were here. i walked downstairs and said bye to my grandma and she eyed me for what i was wearing. i smiled innocently and hugged her.

"be safe love you rainee," she said as i let go of her and told her the exact same thing.

i walked out and saw toppers car in my driveway. i walked to it and opened the back door, i saw rafe and kelce sitting there and i sighed. kelce got out signaling for me to go in the middle i rolled my eyes and got in the car. kelce got in and squished me more into rafe i looked up at rafe to see he was already looking at me. i held my head in the position for a moment longer before i looked away.

we pulled into some random beach and it was full of pouges, kooks, and some people that came in for vacation. rafe got out first i was going over to his door but he slammed it in my face. i rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see me, he was just so irritating. i went over to kelces door and he offered a hand which i took. he was nicer to me then rafe ever was, and topper was only nice to me because of sarah, i know he would probably be just like rafe.

we walked down a small hill and our feet were immediately met by sand and our bodies immediately got chills from the small breeze coming our way.

sarah drifted off with topper and i found myself walking toward a keg with a red polo cup. i felt someone nudge me slightly "thought you didn't drink," rafe said as he pushed me over to fill his cup first.

"where'd you get that from" i asked as i filled mine up.

"you never do at parties and you just look like wouldn't" he eyed me.

"what's that supposed to mean" i glared at him and he took a sip of his drink before he cleared his throat quietly.

"you just look like a walking virgin," he said with cockiness in his tone. this made my blood boil i stood there and scoffed. he smiled looking me up and down before he turned away to go talk to some friends.

what an asshole. who just tells someone they are a walking virgin? rafe always just has something to say and im over it he's like a teenage girl but worse.

the night went on with a lot of talking no dancing it sadly wasn't one of those parties but it was really fun. sarah said we were gonna leave in about five minutes so i wandered off to get another beer. i heard loud yells and screams.

i went to see what was going on but rafe made me stay behind him with his hand and i needed to poke my head from behind him to see. i saw jj with a gun in hand against toppers head.

everyone started leaving before things got even messier. rafe started getting closer taking me with him by holding my wrist but still keeping me behind him.

sarah was begging jj to put it down she was crying and yelling. jj didn't care he didn't do anything about it but keep the gun on toppers he's d. jj has always been impulsive like this, we used to hang out before i went full kook but it wasn't my fault, it's not like i dropped him it was the other way around but he says otherwise. i personally think this act of his is going to drive his hookups away for a while. usually, he got away with everything because of how attractive he is with the blonde hair and blue eye combo.

"jj just put the gun down your ridiculous look at yourself," rafe said loud enough for jj to hear. i nudged rafe and he looked back at me and i gave him a stern look. that's not something to say to a guy with a gun in his hand not to mention it's literally against his best friend's head.

jj's friends convinced him to let topper go and i felt nothing but relief. rafe still had his hand on my wrist and held me close til we got to the car im not sure if he even realized but he actually let me get in through his door.

he shut the door roughly behind him. i couldn't help myself all i could do was look at him. he made eye contact with me and we held it before i quickly looked away embarrassed. sarah was driving for topper and dropped me off at my house first. rafe let me out his door again but i don't thank him, he's still a dick. i waved bye to everyone when they pulled away i walked into the house and didn't see my grandparents anywhere.

i ran upstairs to shower and go to bed to get things out of my mind after how chaotic that turned out to be. my thoughts kept drawing back to rafe and how he made me go behind him and the way he was still holding onto me til we got to the car.