you and Rafe are sworn enemies. you’re a pouge, he’s a kook. you’re supposed to hate each other right? that is until the night of the party, one to many drinks and you fall into each other, and it turns out he’s filthier then you could have imagined

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The bonfire roared against the night sky, sparks spiraling up like fireflies chasing the stars. Salt air mixed with smoke and the sharp tang of cheap beer spilled on sand.

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