You never really had fun due to her father being so stuck on you being perfect all the time. Going behind your father’s back to date someone like Rafe a “disappointment” in your father’s words, was a already a huge risk.

Tonight Rafe climbs through your window seeing you sitting at her desk in you perfect preppy school uniform, not a single hair out of place, it’s a reminder of how you were when your father was home. It’s like you reverted back to being the perfect good girl, he absolutely hated it, he liked his girl the way she was.

"Hey, pretty girl.”