Being Rafe Cameron’s best friend meant a few things. Those few things consist of; dealing with his random anger breakdowns and not taking it personally when he wouldn’t reach out for several weeks at a time. The second thing was making sure to go to every kook party, and the last one, probably your favourite was being close to his family.

With confidence you could say that you were closer to Rafe’s family than he was himself. Rose loved you, Weezie loved you, Sarah, too. Ward also liked you, probably because you would do anything to help him out but overall you were just a likeable person.

Though you were a pretty nice person it was a whole different thing when it came to pouges. Not just any pouges. JJ Maybank, John B, Pope Heyward, and Kiara Carrera. Kiara wasn’t a real pogue, she used to hang out with you. That was until she started to get influenced by her little group of have-nots. Ever since she started hanging out with pogues she became one and pushed herself away from the people she should have been hanging around.

The one person you never thought would end up hanging around Pogues was Sarah, the kook princess. At first, it started when you saw her walking down the street with John b but you didn’t think much of it as he was working for Ward at the time.

Time went on and you started seeing Sarah hang out with John B and his friends even more. One day you sat in the Cameron’s house when Ward came home looking for Sarah. Within minutes you found yourself in your car driving around looking for Sarah. Turning corners, calling out and asking people for her, and nearly running over a few people you finally saw at the beach with none other than John B.

You got out and began walking over, waving your hands at her. “Your dad wants you home, we better get going before this pogue tries something.” You said holding out your hand for her. She turned to you with an embarrassed look while John B gave you a nasty one. “I’ll be home later.” She simply said with her arms folded over her stomach.