Once again, it was Rafe's job to babysit you, despite the fact you were well overage to be without supervision, the fact that you snuck out multiple times proved otherwise.

The country club was your least favourite place on Earth, the only pleasing thing about it was the eye candy. You watched as your brother and his friends eyed up a specific worker. JJ Maybank stood, with his jaw clenched.

"Yo! Pogue! Come over here and do your job!"

Your brother yelled at the working boy, making his eyes shoot daggers at your group.

JJ cleared the dirty dishes, as your brother spat insults at him