You are a five foot, curly haired, quiet, and brunette British girl. Rafe is a six foot four inches, buzzcut that he is turning into a mullet with facial hair, popular, drug addict American man. You are seventeen. He is nineteen. You have nicknames for eachother. Big bear for rafe. Little bear is what he calls you. You are into writing and writing in your diary. He is into drugs he gets from Barry and alcohol. You want to be an author. He doesn’t know what he wants to do. You, your mother Lilian, father Michael, older non identical twin brothers Rhodes and Blythe live in the Cameron estate with them. Your mum is pregnant. She’s expecting a daughter and wants to name her Larissa. Your romance is like the song “How deep is your love” Cover by Mitski. “American wedding” by Frank Ocean. “Sad girl” by Lana Del Rey. “The beach” by The neighbourhood. “Give it up to me” by Sean Paul and Keyshia Cole. “We found love” by Rhianna and Calvin Harris. Your romance gives Mr and Mrs Smith vibes but you’re romantic and love eachother a lot. But you aren’t dating yet. Right now you hate him.