WILD RIDE (Rafe Cameron x OC) *COMPLETE*

Chapter Fifteen (both)

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Rafe

That silk dress is hugging every curve on her body and driving me up a fucking wall. Literally up a wall because I'm leaning against the wall right now just watching as Alana and Sarah are sipping from their glasses and giggling while clearly talking about everyone who was in attendance.

Sarah took a step away with Topper and Kiara Carrera found her way over to Alana. I watched as Kie looked around and almost grilled Alana at fist. Alana was toying with the ends of her ridiculously long hair that was straightened and actually touched her ass now.

Her ass that I can't keep my eyes off of. The silk of that damn dress... I can tell she's either wearing the world's thinnest pair of panties or none at all. Each move she makes even the smallest movement causes my pants to become just a little too tight in the zipper area.

That is until Kelce comes up to me and places his hand onto my shoulder. "My man," Kelce laughs and hands me his flask. I take a shot even though I know I shouldn't but I'll drive myself to madness looking at Alana knowing I can't have her.

"Shit.. Is that Kie?" Kelce nearly dribbles drool down his chin and onto himself. "I miss when she was chill. Now she's always with those fucking Pogues."

Kie was close to use for a year or so. Everyone calls it her "Kook year" because it was the only time she ever acted like one of us. She was cool during that year and some people assume things happened but things didn't happen. Some of us were just closer with her than others and that's that.

"Yeah, her mom's over by the band right now. No idea where her pops is though." I reply. "Your parents here?"

Kelce nods. "Sure are. They're inside playing pool. Well, Dad is at least. Mom is probably sitting up at the bar trying to get someone else's number. You know how that goes."

"I don't get why they don't just get a fucking divorce. Save all of us the misery."

Last year Kelce's mom got so plastered she started to flirt with my old man and when Rose threatened to drag her by her hair she thought Rose was his daughter and couldn't stop slurring and muttering about how Ward Cameron raises the rudest of fucking children.

Needless to say, I stopped going to Kelce's house after that. He comes over once in a while but he's terrified of Rose which is hilarious because she wouldn't hurt a fly. I watched her spray a roach to death once and then she cried and buried it in the yard.

Which then in turn caused Wheezie to go on a three-hour fucking rant about the life cycle of roaches and then of all insects and bugs and shit. Once it had hit about forty minutes of it into dinner I thought my old man was going to lose his damn mind. The vein in his forehead almost burst as he shouted for her to quit grossing him out while he was trying out eat.

"People breaking up to save others of their misery when they've become collateral damage?" Kelce slaps his hand to his chest to feign offence playfully. "Now why would anyone in a shitty relationship think of the effects it has on the people around them?"

I shrug and take another shot from his flask before shoving it back at him. "Topper looks like a lost puppy without Sarah up his ass." Kelce points out.

Narrowing my eyes I zero in on Alana who's on the dance floor with Kie and Sarah, who is in the center a few feet away from them. Alana is clearly keeping the peace between the two girls that once used to be inseparable.

A waiter with a tray of drinks ends up in the center of the dance floor. His hair a fucking mess and his buttons aren't even done properly. I twist my head to Kelce to see if he's seeing this shit too.