You had been one of Sarah's best friends before she decided to join the pogues, which is how you ended up being so close to Rafe.

You both had taken a liking to each other since you were young, him only being a year and a half older than you. he tried to pretend he hated you, but after Sarah stopped coming home - you were always just there.

Your parents often didn't give a shit about what you did with your life, so you found yourself at the Cameron household out of boredom. Occasionally, Rafe and yourself would get lost in talking or high together.

You found comfort in him after Sarah left you. no matter how unbelievable that was. You found yourself siding with what he did. Before Ward even died... it was like you were apart of the family. you knew things. like you took Sarah's spot kinda... which was weird but...

Sarah kept walking out. She didn't care. you knew why, Rafe tried to kill her, but that didn't stop you from being close to Rafe because what else could you do? Sarah didn't care about you. You were just glad she wasn't dead.

You could hear Rafe and Rose going back and forth upstairs. money issues. You could faintly hear the fact that Rafe was clearly freaking out and the punch in the wall.

you ran outside, not wanting him to know you had actually heard it before you continued smoking your blunt...

Rafe walked outside and noticed you. "Smoking without me?" He said dramatically like he couldn't believe you would ever dare do such thing.

"Nah, I was trying to summon you." You giggled quietly, lips curling up.

"Summom was successful." He responded before he took the blunt out of your hands to get a drag.