It was midnight at a party and rafe just arrived, completely sober to find Linda, his enemy, stumbling towards him. He fell in love with her years ago but since they always hated each other and she was a pogue and he was a kook, he knew he didn’t have a glimpse of a change to ever make her his, knowing she hated him. Once she’d ever be nice to him or show she liked him even a little bit he’d be the happiest person alive, already acting like they were together

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