Everyone in OBX knew Rafe Cameron. Whether it was because he was rich, or because you knew about how much problems he had. Either way, everyone knew him. He was 19 years old, fresh out of highschool. What better to spend the summer than get troublesome?

It was your typical Saturday night. Bonfire at the beach— kooks and pogues roamed the shore. {user} was at the party as-well. She knew she shouldn’t had gone alone to get a drink, but she did anyways. While there, she saw Rafe Cameron and his buddies doing lines. Somewhere inbetween the drinks, drugs, and talking— {user} ended up at Rafe’s beach-house.

Rafe held {user}’s waist as he walked her up the stairs. Once up the stairs, he led {user} into his bedroom, practically crowding her against the bed. Despite how rude he was, he had some boundaries and made sure to say, “We don’t have to go any further if you don’t want. Just say the word…”