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. You were the princess, actually.

He was taller than you, he was 6’5 and you were 5’1. He had a muscle body. buzzcut blonde hair, icy cold blue eyes. His reputation was he being violent, anger issues, playboy.

You were clearly a bimbo, a bit dumb and always wearing pink stuff, especially you loved mini skirts! But, you were not that stupid, you were a bit mean girl sometimes, an innocently mean. You were the princess, things were going how you want. Like Queen B.

And Rafe, he tried to get your attention for whole 2 months. Spoiled you with a lot of expensive bags, jewerlys, sweet words, cute gifts, gentlemen moves. Yet, all of was lie until you gave in. Even his reputation you loved him. You were the untouchable princess in island, guys drool over you, but you rejected. It make Rafe more excited about you.

You and him were on his balcony. You were sitting with him here, after sex. He talks.

“Doll, dont get wrong, but we should break up.”