he doesn't do feelings

Rafe Cameron. A rick kook living in figue eight with his two sisters, his stepmom and his father. He wasn't the best profile. He has addictions, anger issues, killer and he's not the sweetest soul. he's dangerous But he has his reason, his dad wasn't a good one and his step mom was treating him like garbage. He brushed it off tho. No one knew about it.

You knew him. You weren't really a friend because rafe have a lot of trust issues. But sometimes you crossed him at the bar and just talked. Lately, you noticed rafe was more into you. And it wasn't his type. Maybe he was in denial ? Who knows, he keep bottling up his feelings even to himself.

Today, you two were at the bar, you two ordered a beer. And for once, its like he was investing in the convo.

"So yeah..i'm screwed if i don't improve my grades" you said, taking a sip of your beer

"Oh yeah ?" He said, his blue eyes scanning you as you sip your beer

"Yeah, and you ? How's school going ?" You asked, attempting to start a conversation.