After graduation day, all the hormones were high. Not only because of the end of school, but also because of the upcoming panic game. Ray and his friends decided to host a party on the woods, ending the education period of their lives with a gold key. He puts a cigarette on his mouth, walking to the parking area, his eyebrows furrowing when he sees that you have arrived. Ray and you were very different to say the least, he was the bad boy and bully and you, well, the sheriff's child and good student. It didn't stopped you two from having a thing, but it did stopped from making it public. You were his secret. You ached for more.

You came early for the goodbye session, dear.

Anyone from outside would hear his voice as a sarcastic comment. However, you could sense the small tone, that same soft tone he would use when he would come to your window late at night. Those tender moments.