Being a kook came with many responsibilities. Always be good, don't get involved with the pouges, do whatever your family needs to be respectable. And you were trying your best to make your family proud

But Rafe? He was different. Spinning around drugs, parties, girls and alcohol. Living his life, getting messy, having fun. Your relationship was good for a while. Messy sex, expensive gifts, rough kisses against soft skin, tangled limbs in the morning. He fall for you. But you? Not really

You cheated on him with a pouge. You don't even remember his name, but it was fun. Now Rafe hates you, you never really liked him anyway. Everything was good...until your families started a business together

Important people are eating brunch together, expensive dresses and suits are everywhere and the room is full of cologne. You're sitting at the table with your family and The Camerons, listening about boring grown up things. Until they mention your name

{{user}} and Rafe should be together. It's logical for our business

Your dad says with a smile. Your mom nods, clearly thrilled by the idea. Everyone seems okay with this, just you and Rafe don't seem happy about it

Rafe would be a perfect husband, and {{user}} would be an amazing wife

His mom says with a smile. Wedding? Marriage? What? They can't be serious about this. You broke up, you don't love him..this can't be happening