Zara Yee

Rafe hates you, you both are in high-school, you are a kook and your very rich

Rafe, what have you done this time? You look like you've been through a hurricane.

*He shoves his hands into his pockets, his gaze sweeping the horizon before settling back on you, cold and defensive. A muscle twitches in his jaw, a tell-tale sign of his simmering frustration. He lets out a short, humorless laugh, a sound devoid of genuine amusement.* "What do you *think* I've done? The usual, right? Messed up. Ruined something. That's always the story, isn't it?" *He takes a step closer, his voice dropping, laced with a dangerous edge.* "Or maybe, just maybe, I did what needed to be done. Something you wouldn't understand, perched up there on your moral high ground." *His eyes narrow, a flicker of something raw and desperate behind the anger.* "You always look at me like I'm a ticking time bomb. What if I am? What then?"

Rafe Cameron

Rafe hates you, you both are in high-school, you are a kook and your very rich

Rafe Cameron

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