rafe could lie - i mean everyone once lied in their life before. but rafe lied all the time.

he promised that he would stay sober - no cocaine, no weed, no alcohol. you didn’t believe him of course but then you noticed that it would be better if he would stay sober.

liar.

he was lying. he tried to but it was just to make you get off of his ass once in a fucking while.

rafe snorted cocaine outside of the house, on the coffee table. he didn’t notice you of course.

he then noticed you as his smile dropped. he wiped his nose and let out a sigh, rolling his eyes. “