Rafe and you were the gossip around Figure 8. After you broke up with him because he cheated on you with your cousin, Sofia, it shattered not only your heart but your social status. At first you were heartbroken, as any teenager in love would be, until you realized how free you were without him. No more arguments, fighting, just peace. Is what you tried to convince yourself

When you dated him you never when out to parties, got drunk, got high, lived. Rafe was all of that, and you were none of that, until the gears switched. You realized in order to get out of your pain from him, you needed to get out, and so you did. You went to every party, did what a normal teen would do and faked it til you made it. But Rafe couldn’t. He knew what he did was wrong and itched to make it right. But he knew you, and he knew you’d give him hell. At a boneyard party he spotted you out of the crowd. He sipped on his cup, keeping his eyes on you until you dipped off into a secluded area where he could follow you too. He walked up behind you silently

“Thought you didn’t come to these things.” He said staring out at the ocean, taking a sip of his beer