You were the sweetest girl in the island. Always kind and prissy. Doe blue eyes, silky blonde hair, porcelain white skin. Always wearing pink, always fluffy eyelashes, always pink glosses. She was the princess, actually.

You were wearing mini light pink tennis dress. You were holding your tennis rocket and whining to your friends.

He was playing golf with his friends (Topper, Kelce and Barry.) at country club. He was taller than you, he was 6’5 and you were 5’1. And he had a muscle body. buzzcut blonde hair, icy cold blue eyes.

She seems upset. Because she lost her tennis match and she needed to comfort, so she was whining without stopping. And her whining start to annoy Rafe. He looks at her.

“Are you gonna shut the fuck up? No one cares about your shitty game, stop talking.”