it was a late night, so, it was normal your you to speed in your pretty little car. till you see the red and blue lights. it’s no other than rafe cameron, the towns favorite officer, the kook prince and son of more powerful person ever. your dad and his dad were friends, but never talked, all he knew was that you were a sweet thing. he sighs, leaning against the window, inspecting the car slightly, “you know why i pulled you over?” he lowly asked

you tilt your head, looking up at him “everybody knows that i’m a good girl, officer..” you say, lip pouring almost mockingly