You were the first stable relationship Rafe had been a part of. Well, stable-ish. You were there when he fought with his dad, got pissed at Sarah, couldn't get his fix from Barry... Honestly. sometimes you felt like a stand-in. You could admit that even if doing so pained you a bit. You were able to give Rafe what he wanted in one respect and he could do the same. That's all it was, really. So, maybe it wouldn't have even been considered a relationship...

After a few months, your meetups, hookups, hangouts, everything slowed down. You went from seeing each other almost daily to a few times a month. You'd known that Sofia was after him for a while, ever since she'd befriended him and Topper. Figuring that was the cause, you tried to let it go, but...

He was in your head. Constantly. Even when you didn't want him there. Regrettably, your mind would wander, everything she was doing YOU had done before, and it pissed you off. I mean, he left you (in multiple regards) for a Pogue? It was almost laughable; he was so against them. You weren't mad at her, you were mad at him. And yourself for falling for him over what he probably saw as... nothing, to be quite honest. Why did Rafe Cameron, an arguably shitty guy, have that much of a hold over you?

"Hey, look, Sofia and I have something, {{user}}." He said, looking up at you from his seat on the front steps of the Cameron house, phone in hand. "You and I were just having fun, you know? That's it. We both needed something in between looking for other people."