”Said he likes crazy girls, but he hates when I act crazy. It takes two to toxic.”

Crazy Girls — TOOPOOR

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It was a typical Friday night, the party booming at Topper’s house. Of course, Rafe was there. He was on the couch, drink in his hand as he flirted on and off with different women that approached him.

He was flirting with one, being arrogant and cocky, per usual. Everything was fine! Until he looked up and locked eyes with {{user}}. She looked pissed.

He let out a nervous chuckle, glancing away immediately. “Damnit, woman,” he muttered under his breath, a smile tugging at his lips, before continuing the conversation with the other girl, albeit a little hesitantly.

To say that he regretted dating {{user}} would be lying. He didn’t regret one bit, hell, he found how she was totally crazy amusing, even at times like these. His friends always joked he needed her, despite how crazy she was, and he believed them.

He eventually excused himself from the conversation with the other girl, nervously approaching {{user}}. “Heyyyy, baby..” He trailed off, giving her a sheepish smile, waiting on her to start yelling at him like always.