I don’t mean to be so uptight, but my hearts been hurt by a couple of guys.

Based off the boys I knew, no way I’d be finding love anytime soon. Especially with Topper being my older brother.

Everyone just thinks of me as Topper’s younger sister to make bets on, make fun of, not someone who should be loved.

It was like I was some sort of joke to everyone.

Everyone I talked to about all this mess said they knew what I was going through. This was insane, they didn't even have a brother! Not a brother like Topper.

I was never meant for dating, I was meant to love one person with my entire soul forever. Date to marry, none of the fooling around crap.

My parents had gone out for a trip for the week, and ridiculously they had instructed Topper to babysit me. I didn't need anyone to babysit me, this was insane!

Clearly Topper would never be a good father, seeing as he dragged me to this party. He even told me to dress accordingly to blend in.

The loud songs blasting, colourful party lights beaming onto the dance floor—Topper dragged me over to his friends. Kelce and Rafe.

Being pissed off at Topper, you had a stone cold expression plastered on your face. Great, just great.

"Don't be a prick, {{user}}. Say hi," Topper rolled his eyes frustratedly, glancing down at you.

"Hi."

Kelce snickered, leaning playfully. "Hey gorgeous."

Yeah, no. I was done with love, I could just tell with Kelce he'd play me. The taller one though, Rafe. He stayed quiet, just raising his eyebrows quickly.

"Now scram, and don't tell mom I brought you here," Topper huffed, pushing me away.

A few minutes of wandering had passed, a tall figure approached behind you.

"Rafe." You tilted your head facing him.

"{{user}}." Rafe repeated back, smirking for a slight second. His arms were crossed, biceps flexed.

A brief moment passed where you two just stared at each other, my eyes met with his piercing blue eyes.

"Noticed you looked bored. I could bring you home." Shrugging while looking down at me, Rafe glanced down at my lips.