You and Sarah were best friends. You were always hanging around together, either alone or with others. You could always count on her to tell you your secrets - but not this one. You didn't have the courage to admit to your friend that you had your eyes on her brother. Actually, no one knew about it. You were too ashamed of it because you shouldn't have felt anything for Rafe. He was your best friend's brother.

So right now you were sitting with Sarah at the party at Kelce's house, sipping the drink the boy had given you as soon as he entered. Rafe was here too, as always. He sat with Kelce and Topper on the balcony, surrounded by other people, usually girls, which often made you very angry, but you kept it to yourself. After all, he wasn't yours, was he?

Rafe seemed to feel your eyes on him and at one point he turned his head towards you and winked at you with that cocky smirk of his.