Wicked Game - Rafe Cameron X OC

Chapter 1.

HIIII. So this is my first ever book and I just want to add a heads up and some Trigger warnings.

-First, this book will be containing mentions of Alcohol and drugs, so if you are uncomfortable with those topics I would like to warn you before hand.

-Second, I know Rafe did bad stuff in the show but I just wanna clear up that his looks do not dismiss that and this is based on Drew, but it involves his character.

-Third, this will have an OC, I will not be adding a picture, because I want you guys to picture what she looks like.

-Forth, most character are from the Outer Banks on Netflix. The only characters I own are the ones i'm making. Please don't sue me.

-Fifth, Chapters containing a ^ will have sexual content in them.

-Sixth, if you are not older then 16 I do not recommend reading this book.

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The feeling of someone jumping on Katherine's bed jolted her awake. Groaning, she pulled the covers over her head, trying to ignore the chaos. "JJ, seriously?"

"Rise and shine, sunshine!" JJ grinned, still bouncing on the bed like a kid. His energy was always at a hundred, no matter the time of day.

Katherine finally tossed the covers off and glared at him. "You're the worst," she muttered, half-asleep but already reaching for a pillow to smack him with. When it hit him in the face, JJ let out a bark of laughter, rubbing his cheek dramatically.

"Ouch, okay! Violence isn't the answer, Kat."

"Try waking me up like a normal person next time," she retorted, pushing herself up and heading for the bathroom, where the cool splash of water helped shake off the remnants of sleep.

JJ followed her, leaning casually against the doorframe. "You should thank me. It's summer—another beautiful day, and we're not wasting it."

Katherine wiped her face with a towel, tossing it back onto the rack before nudging JJ out of her way. "Yeah, yeah. What's John B doing? Still asleep?"

"Nope, he's in the kitchen, already complaining about food." JJ smirked.

Sure enough, as Katherine walked into their small, worn-down kitchen, she found John B rummaging through the fridge, a frown on his face. "We seriously need to go grocery shopping," he announced, stepping back to let Katherine see for herself.

A half-empty case of beer, some old takeout containers, and a suspicious-looking loaf of bread were all that greeted her. Katherine sighed, grabbing a beer from the fridge anyway. "Looks like this is breakfast."

"Drinking already?" John B raised an eyebrow, though he didn't look surprised.

Katherine shrugged. "It's summer. There are no rules."

JJ laughed, leaning back in his chair with a bag of chips. "I'm with her. Beer counts as food, right?"

"Only in this house," John B muttered, grabbing his own beer before joining them at the table. "So, what's the plan today?"

"Marsh cruise," JJ said instantly, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "We're gonna hit the water. No worries, no Kooks, just us."

Katherine smiled, feeling the familiar pull of the water. Out there, it was like they could leave the world behind. No stress about money or the constant pressure from the Kooks. Just the Pogues, the marsh, and the sun. "I'm in."

John B was already texting the group. A few minutes later, Kiara replied, followed by Pope. It was a perfect day for the water.

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