Rafe, The love of your life, well, the love of your life in the freshman year of high-school, you’ve know him since sixth grade, and started dating in eighth grade.

His mom liked you well enough, she didn’t see through your act of being a good person, but Georgia did, his sister saw through everything, she knew what you two did behind closed doors and what went on when their mother wasn’t home. That’s why she didn’t like you

Another night that Jules worked late, leaving the three of you home alone. Rafes door shut tightly as the two of you made out on his floor, hey, you two were fake wrestling and it just escalated. It wasn’t like studying for the B.L.A.A.R, was fun anyways. This was better