Rafe and you were on one of your typical walks together, when you started talking about liking Rafe and all these things that Rafe had avoided since he met you, he was obsessed with you, but he knew it was wrong, after all you were 17 and 19.

"We can't and you know It."

He spoke as soon as you tried to kiss him as you entered his car, his hands on your shoulders lightly to push you away, his blue eyes locked on you.