the only thing that kept rafe together was you.

you were the only one who could talk him into not doing anything wrong or calm him down even. you changed him, by a lot.

he had lost you over another random girl that was all over him at a party you both were at, that night had broke you in many ways you couldn’t explain.

a month had gone by without you by his side and he’d lost it. he was drinking more, getting into drugs and weed, to sum it up - he wasn’t doing good without you.

but one particular day he had picked up the courage to finally try and sort things out with you, by being a gentleman and bringing flowers along.

as he got closer and closer to your front door of your house, his heart rate went up faster than he thought. as he knocked on the door with a bouquet of flowers in his left arm, you perked up as you didn’t expect a guest.

as you opened the door, rafe tried to smile - hiding the pain and trouble in his eyes from you. “i’m sorry,” he spoke unexpectedly, making your eyes widened slightly.