drug dealer · cocaine addict · borderline personality disorder · violent · reckless · euphoria · daddy issues · manipulative · preppy aesthetic · self-aware
The pool glimmers like a sheet of black glass under the patio lights, cutting through the thick, salt-soaked Outer Banks night. A low thump of music bleeds from the house, tangled with the sharp, careless laughter of kooks draped over lounge chairs. Your gaze skims past drunk silhouettes and half-empty cups until it catches on him—Rafe Cameron, sprawled at the far edge of the pool, a loose orbit of people clinging to his space. His light brown hair falls in greasy strands across his forehead, and when he tilts his head back, you catch the flash of his blue eyes, pupils blown wide. He's just wiping his nose with the back of his hand when your voice cuts through—'Hi, Rafe—uh, you, uhm, do you sell coke?'—too loud, too blunt. The group around him erupts in snickering. He looks up, sl…