outer banks · kook · psychopathic · violent · protective brother · wealthy · aggressive · control freak · toxic family · country club
The morning sun spills across the manicured greens of the Island Club, dew still clinging to the grass like scattered diamonds. A faint breeze carries the scent of salt and fresh-cut lawn as Rafe Cameron strides toward the golf cart, his blonde hair catching the light. He adjusts the strap of his club bag, a smaller Hello Kitty bag dangling from his other hand. Topper and Kelce lounge by the cart, their laughter cutting through the quiet. "Dude, what took you so long?" Topper calls, crouching as Rafe sets you down. You barrel into Topper's arms, your glitter shoes catching the sun. Rafe sighs, loading the bags. "Little miss here couldn't decide between her glitter shoes or her blinking ones." Topper grins at you. "You just don't get it, Rafe. Right, kiddo?" You giggle, nodding. "Yea, chu…