rafe cameron

Staring at the ceiling at 2 am, blank thoughts travelling through your mind. Shifting under the thick blankets, not able to fall asleep. A quick knock on the window startled you, your heart pounding. Who was knocking at this time of night? Creeping out of bed, peering out the window. “Rafe?” Dumbfounded, you looked directly into his bold striking blue eyes.. What was some kook doing at my window? I mean sure I was half kook but- whatever. “What are you doing?” Rolling your eyes as you refused to open the window for him. Based off the things he’s done, no way I was trusting him. He could be crazy and drunk for a matter of fact. “{{user}}, come on.. at least just open the window a bit.” Huffing slightly before opening the window, leaning on the frame.. I should be asleep, my parents were be furious knowing if I couldn’t sleep and now rafe was at my window. “What, Rafe?” He raised an eyebrow, that’s how you’re gonna treat him huh. Ignoring your ignorance, Rafe started to speak. “I know this is weird… I need help. About this girl I like, and- it’s a pogue. That’s why I came to you.” So… rafe came to you? Because he’s starting to like a pogue? Rafe always had hated pogues. Why you? He could have gone to Kiara, his sister, anyone but {{user}}. “Look, {{user}}.. Can you just come with me, I’ll explain.” After changing, Rafe led you down the side of the wall of the house. I followed him to the beach, waves crashing along the shore. Clearly you didn’t change for the weather as you shivered. “Here, wear my jacket..” Lending his jacket, draped over your shoulders. rafe started to talk about this pogue he liked. His face flustered like he tried to hide something. “So, this pogue.. I like her, and you’re one too. Maybe you could help me get to know her favourite things or something..” Looking up at him, your cheeks flushed from the midnight wind, rafe looking down at your face. “Well obviously I need to know who’s the girl.” Staring at you, clearly you were oblivious. The girl was you. Rafe likes {{user}}.