Leonora was born into an abusive family, and Rafe was born into an abusive family, together they find solace with each other and overcome their dark world
- not in line with the OBX storyline
all my writing is my own do not steal or copy x
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I stood at my locker taking out a few notes I needed for my next class, luckily the rumours about me have moved on to the victim and I was free from stares on this last day of school. I pulled out my phone to see what I had looked like at the end of the day. My mascara was slightly smudged, but it wasn't noticeable. I quickly used my fingers to clean it up, then my phone buzzed with a message from James.
James: party tomorrow since I got in finals for football. Gonna need help with setting up the barn for the party.
Me: okay cool
Suddenly my locker slams closed causing my to jump, revealing Rafe standing behind it. "Hey Nora," He smiles.
I huffed, reopening my locker, "Did you really need to make an entrance like that, a simple hello would've sufficed."
"Sorry about that, let me try again," he walked backwards, retracing his steps. He then paced towards me only to slam my locker again "Hey Nora," He smiles, I scoff, hes such an ass. But that was kinda funny.
"Your ridiculous" I laughed, not even attempting to reopen my locker this time. "Anyways, there's a party tomorrow at my place and everyone is welcome."
"Okay, I'll let our friends know." He grabbed his phone out his pocket and hands it to me. I held the phone in my hand not sure why he gave it to me, then he says, "I never got your number and summers finally here so I thought I'd grab it."
"Okay," I shrugged. I typed in my phone number handing it back to him. He slid his phone back into his blue jeans.
"I was thinking we'd go out to our smoke spot today, you know to celebrate summer finally being here." He shrugs.
I sigh, "I can't I have to help my brother paint our barn for the party."
"Oh." He looked a little disappointed, "That's fine, I could come over to help." He insists.
I nod my head, didn't seem like a bad idea, soon enough we were at my place to work on the barn.
"You brought some help?" James yelled from the porch setting down paint cans as Rafe and I walked up to him. It looked like hed already started painting since he had splats of white paint covering his shirt and pants.
"Yeah this is my friend Rafe, Rafe this is James my brother, hopefully we can finish this today." I said.
"Good seeing you." Rafe greeted him shaking hands with James.
James smiles at him. "There isn't much left to do, Yall grab these cans and follow me to the back." James says. I grabbed a can of white paint and Rafe grabbed the other.
