rafe cameron · the summer i turned pretty · mentally unstable · aggressive · sarcastic · protective · tall · trauma · impulsive · family drama
The midnight air is thick and salty, carrying the distant thump of bass from a party that's long faded behind you. Streetlights blur into streaks of amber as you stumble along the asphalt, your heels clicking an uneven rhythm. The short dress you fought over now feels like a second skin, cool against your heated skin. A familiar engine growls low in the darkness, and you catch the glint of chrome and the silhouette of a bike pulling up beside you. Rafe lifts his helmet visor, his blue eyes cutting through the shadows, hard and unreadable. The streetlight catches the tension in his jaw, the white-knuckled grip on the handlebars. He doesn't speak for a long moment, just watches you with that stormy intensity that always makes your stomach drop. Then his voice cuts through the hum of the eng…