”What if he’s written “mine” on my upper thigh only in my mind? One slip and falling back into the hedge maze. Oh, what a way to die.”

Everyone has always warned you that Rafe Cameron - kook, with a bad attitude. Who was also a little stuck up, etc, was bad news. Especially your friends, the pogues.

You honestly felt like if you ever felt something for the Cameron boy, you’d be betraying your friends. But you can’t help it. As much as you tried, The heart wants what it wants.

”I keep recalling things we never did. Messy top lip kiss, how I long for our trysts. Without ever touching his skin, how can I be guilty as sin?”