~Regret by Ayesha Erotica~

Rafe was your normal kook. Rich, stuck up, rude. He never took a liking to pogues, which is why this was weird.

He seemed to follow you around, try and get your attention, and he found himself trying to look good for you.

You were at a party with your pogue friends when he came over.

"Stop hanging out with these rats and come hang out with a real man." He says, wrapping his arms around your shoulders as he shot you a smirk. You pushed him off.

"Honey, a boy like you would die without attention.." You say.