𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐑𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧

Chapter twenty-eight

Both me and Sarah dismiss his moodiness and take our bags out into to the driveway, dropping them into the back of topper's truck.

Well... his dads truck.

"Hey" I say as I climb into the backseat.

Topper turns his head around, his mouth curving into a half smile.

"Hey" he replies, looking just as tired as I feel.

"Looking forward to the three hour drive?" I chuckle, making him laugh softly.

"Can't wait" he says back in a playfully sarcastic tone.

"Sarah just get in the car" I hear from outside, making both me and Topper look out the window to see Rafe and Sarah arguing.

"I wanna sit with Annie" she whines.

"You can talk to her from the front, now move" he demands, shoving her gently out the way and sliding in the back seat with me.

Topper snickers and turns back so he's facing the wheel.

"Ready?"

"Ready" Sarah tells him, me and Rafe just humming back tiredly in response.

God this is going to be the longest three hours of my life.

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"What do you two want?" Topper asks as he makes his way around the McDonald's drive-through.

I scrunch my face up and shake my head.

"Nothing, I feel sick" i grimace, far too early in the morning to be even thinking about eating.

"Maybe you're pregnant" Sarah giggles, making my face drop and my eyes go wide.

"That's not funny" I mumble, leaning my sleepy head on Rafes shoulder.

"You don't want my babies huh?" He whispers teasingly by my ear.

I pinch his side, making his body jolt and an over exaggerated wince to hiss out of his mouth.

I snicker, wrapping my arm around his waist and rubbing where I pinched him.

He kisses the top of my head before leaning his on mines, both of us minutes away from falling asleep.

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"We're here!" Sarah is exclaims, me and Rafe's head snapping up from our nap, both startled by Sarah's voice.

I rub my eyes with the back of my hands and look out the car window to see we are surrounded by tall trees, the green leaves rustling in the wind.

The four of us climb out the car, grabbing our belongings from the trunk before walking over to some flat grassy land looking out over a glistening lake.

I dump my stuff on the ground, letting out a breathy sigh.

"It's pretty isn't it?" Sarah smiles, dropping her bags next to mines.

"Really pretty" I reply, my lips reciprocating the smile.

The two boys come slugging behind us, both carries multiple crates of beer each.

Good to know where their priorities are.

"Wanna build the tents now?" Toppers asks, rubbing the back of his neck once he's placed the boxes of beer on the ground.

"Sure" I shrug, grabbing me and Rafe's unassembled tent.

"Why does yours look so small?" Sarah laughs.

My eyes shift between the small bag in my hand, comparing it to the significantly larger one Topper's holding.

"Why does our tent look so tiny?" I ask Rafe with furrowed brows.

He just shrugs, taking the drawstring plastic bag from me and tipping out the contents.

Sarah and Topper erupt in giggles when they see the little amount of nylon laid out on the grass in front of us.

I cross my arms and frown at the sight.

"Jesus Rafe you had one job" Sarah chuckles, earning a groan from the boy.

"It'll be bigger once it's built up" he grumbles, moving onto his knees in front of our soon to be bed for the next three nights.

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I scrunch my face up in disapproval once I see the vast difference in size now that they're assembled. Topper's tent looking as if it could fit a king sized bed inside, whereas mine and Rafe's looks like it's made for a very small child.

I crawl inside to lay out some blankets, my bare knees scraping against the cold material.

"How is it?" Sarah asks from outside.

"Cozy" I chuckle sarcastically.

I hear rustling around me as Rafe's large body crawls inside, his hair ruffling against the top of the very low tent.

"I think I might've grabbed the smaller one on accident" he murmurs, sprawling himself out on his back.

"No shit" I reply in annoyance, rolling my eyes in response.

He leans forward, zipping up the entrance before pulling me on top of his body, my knees falling at either side of him.

"Or maybe I did it on purpose" he mumbles with a smirk.

A small grin grows on my lips as I look down at his face.

"You're such a dickhead" I mutter playfully, making his smirk grow wider.

"I'll make it worth your while baby" he whispers, his hands roaming down my hips to my ass, gripping it softly over the thin fabric of my shorts.

"We are not having sex in a tent" I giggle, running my fingers through his soft hair.

"We'll see" he mumbles, his hands running under the bottom of my shorts, grabbing the bare skin of my ass.

"Mhm" I hum with a playfully grin, leaning my face down and placing a soft kiss on his lips.

"Come on you two" Sarah calls out, making Rafe groan against my lips as I pull away.

"I'm going to kill her" he mutters as I climb off of him, tugging his hand to pull him out of the tent.