𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆

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aurora sat on the stairs with her chin resting on her hand she was beyond annoyed. she couldn't believe her mum would set something up like this. after a while she sees a shadow behind the door and some loud knocks. unfortunately she had to answer the door. she swings open the door with a annoyed look on her face when she's met with rafe like she expected.

"you look happy to see me" he says with that stupid smirk on his face like always.

"whatever just follow me" she says not returning back a smirk. she goes upstairs and rafe tags along behind her. she opens her door and the two trail in.

"don't touch anything" she says with a warning look on her face.

"what like this" he says picking up a mascara of her vanity which causes her to snatch it out of his hand.

"oo calm down blondielocks also why am i hear again" he says laying down on her bed with his hands behind his head.

"uh to tell me about college or something?" she says.

"oh right yeah" he says grabbing a pillow and throwing it at her and it hits her chest.

"cock biter" she insults him and throws the pillow back.

"what does that even mean" he asks and his eyebrows furrow.

"means you bite cocks duh" she says.

"oh right..." he says looking around her room examining it he hadn't been in her room for well over 3 years now it looked pretty much the same just a little blander.

"blondielocks?" he speaks up cutting the silence.

"yeah?"

"why don't you just stick to one nickname like why do you call me all sort of shit like cock biter that's not even a real insult just stick to one like me" he asks.

"no it's fun making up a new thing to call you everytime i see your ugly face.... wait actually i will make you a nickname rafeal." she says smiling.

"no." he says in a serious tone.

"what i think it's a great nickname" she says crossing her arms.

"no it's not" he says.

"oh i know a good one rafey you like that one rafeyyyy" she teases while giggling and he groans.

"even worse."

"rafeal it is then" and he groans agian.

"okay this is not why i'm here i'm for college shit or whatever but first go get me a drink women" he says sitting up.

"excuse you" she says partly shocked but not really.

"you heard me chop chop im doing this shit for free i deserve a drink go" she says making a shoo movement with his hands.

"i don't know who you think you are telling me what to do in my house rafeal cameron" she says crossing her arms again face to face with him.

"that windows looking at me like it wants me to throw you out of it" he says.

"no that's just all the coke in your brain messing with you" she jokes half laughing and he gives her a stern look.

"here" she says handing him her drink from a little bit ago off her nightstand.

"i'm not drinking that" he says pushing it away.

"okay no drink for you you will just have to talk college on a dry mouth" she says fake sighing sarcastically.

"whatever" he says snatching the drink back and downing it.

"okay college talk hmm let me think" he says pretending to think.

"0h yeah that's it your not getting it" he says fastly and her mouth opens shocked a little.

"what do you mean?" she asks.

"i mean your not getting into harvard blondielocks."

"just because you didn't doesn't mean i won't" she says defending herself and he laughs.

"no it's cute you think that really it's a tough college there not letting you in there your only qualification is that your rich and you have all A's and you was on the math team there gonna read better applications and story's people have made and yours will be nothing  to them so i was doing a favour ruining your little story's"
he says and  her face stops and she can't bear to look him after what he's just said it actually really hurt her deep down because it was true.

"i'm right and you know it blondielocks" he says.

"whatever just get out" she says her voice low as she sighs.

"gladly" he says walking out the room but before we does messes up her vanity throwing some loose products onto the floor and leaving and she hears the front door shut. she wasnt mad about what rafe said she was just hurt it was true. all her life she was told she would make it there and how smart she is but rafe going through her only qualifications made her realise harvard would have there eyes on much more better people. now her summer of now worrying about school came to a end she had to fix this and get more better information before it was time to send them in now her whole head was thinking about school

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