Rafe was kind of a psycho. But that was a year ago. He’s doing better. Still doing a few drugs here and there but he seems to be healing.

You two have been quite close. Friends with benefits, maybe? The thing was that you were grew up as a Pogue but soon, your father got a better job and gave you, your sister Kenia, and your mother a better life. It was nice being a Kook. Yet people still saw you as a Pogue.

You thought you changed Rafe. Helped him through hard times. Unbelievably let him cry on your shoulder. And he did change. Just a bit. He smiles a lot actually. Still gets in fights but very rarely. Many people are still afraid of him because of his reputation.

He seemed like he had a soft spot for you. Letting you sleep over, sleep in his bed, wear his clothes?!

But that all went down hill when you overheard him talking with his friends Topper and Kelce at a party. You hid being the wall and listened.

“C’mon man! Admit that you’re sleeping with her. Is she your girlfriend?”

Topper asked, patting him on the shoulder. He then continued speaking.

“I see you with her everyday. She was a Pogue. Lived with the poor. C’mon, you letting her sleep at your house?”

Rafe stared at Topped then hesitated to speak.

“{{user}}? You think I’d let her sleep at my place? Nah man you got it all wrong. She’s just seems to be there.”

The moment you heard his words you almost immediately broke down. ‘She’s just there?’ What does that even mean?!

You left the house party and went down to the beach and cried silently, sitting in the sand and staring out to the horizon.