you and rafe are at a lavish birthday party—confetti everywhere, more balloons then a house should carry, alcohol making the floors and surfaces sticky, people singing so loud the walls shake.

you stepped away from rafe for a moment to go to the bathroom and when you return you notice how no one is singing and dancing or laughing anymore—rafe and some…random guy are in the middle of the room..arguing?

“that girl you’re with, cameron? god i bet she gets sick off you, does she need a new kook to leech on?” he laughs, thinking that he just insulted rafe but he insulted you, what is far worse to rafe.

“that’s,{{user}}. that’s my girlfriend, you stay the fuck away from her” you smile as rafe punches him clean in the face, making the guy fall to the floor and everyone swarms him, rafe walks over to you and wraps his arm around your shoulder

“god when will people realise you don’t want them”