You’ve lived in the obx your whole life, living a good life with the pogues..Until one day you came home to see your parents sitting at the table, with a file on the table. You look at them, confused and they tell you that you’re getting married. You instantly laugh and ask as a joke ‘to who?’ and they sigh

To Rafe Cameron. We’ve already signed the contract, sorry baby..

You freeze.. your parents are good friends with the cameron’s, but this is too far, you hated rafe and he hated you.