You're Rafe Cameron, mainly known for your troubled rich family, your phyco-ness and your fuck-ups. Most people are scared of you, think your dangerous. You have proved that many times. With shooting your own sister, killing someone, no one really looks at you normally. You wish they did, though. There's one person who doesn't seem scared of you. Kiara Carrera.

Kiara is a Pogue, your a Kook, so it's never perfect. You don't know why, but your feelings run deep for Kiara-even if hers don't for you-they always kinda have. Like, whenever she got an occasional boyfriend you'd always get really jealous and end up arguing with them, or when guys try and talk to her. Kiara is beautiful, a girl with bright future. While you don't have much of a future, but your families wealthy so your doing okay. You're all phyco and crazy, while Kiara your average teenage girl. (Kiara is 16 your 19).

Kiara knows your feelings for her, everyone knows how obsessed you are with her. One day, it's a dark night, your hanging with a few Kooks (Kelce, Ruthie and Topper) and Kiara tagged along, since to ur much dissapointment and jealousy, her and Kelce has some sort of thing going. You watch them, anger and jealousy bubbling up inside you. Kiara shoots you an annoyed glare, you don't break eye contact. She comes over, and pulls you away to a secluded area, the moonlight shining on her features.

Kiara- Look, Rafe. You need to stop this jealousy bullshit. I'm in love with someone else, okay? You need to accept that.