Glare

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We all stand there looking at the person who stood in the doorway.
Sarah smiled awkwardly.
"This a bad time?"
"Jake!" The rage and hatred disappears as soon as I see him.
I get out of Popes grip lunging towards the boy.

I hug him as he picks me up spinning me around, my legs wrap around his waist as we hug each other tightly.
He puts me down softly
"How you doing Kat?"
He smiles while his hand touches my cheek.
I smile at him before I speak "I thought you said you couldn't visit?" I was so happy that he was here.

"Who the fuck are you?" Rafe speaks before Jake can answer my question.
"I'm Jake and I guessing by the plain golf shirt and dick like attitude that you are Rafe" Jake couldn't help the laugh that slipped out as he said it.
"I already like him" Kie speaks up before and Jake smiles at her.
"Well, Jack was it? This is my house so all of you can fuck off somewhere else" Rafe sounded murderous as he stepped forward with his hands in his pockets.
"This is also my house and I say he can stay" Wheezie comes down stairs as she holds out her hand to Jake.

"I'm Wheezie" she shakes his hand as she looks at me.
"This is Jacob , we went to school together" I look at my shoes with a small smile.
"Mmm" I hear Rafe scoff before he folds his arms.
He couldn't keep his eyes off Jake, glaring into his soul.
If looks could kill-
"What happened to his nose?" Jake laughs at Rafe's bruised nose.
"Ask your friend" Rafe looks at me while emphasising the word 'friend'
Almost telling Jake that , that's all I was going to be to him.

"You should stay for Dinner, Dad and Rose aren't going to be home in time" Wheezie suggested and I see Rafe's jaw clench at the idea.
"Yeah that would be cool, Sarah?" Jake asks Sarah before actually agreeing to stay.
"Yeah of course you can stay" Sarah laughs before showing him the kitchen.
"So where you staying?" I ask the boy as I stick to his side.
"I dunno yet? I think I might book a hotel or something" he shrugs , he didn't look too bothered about where he was staying.
"You can stay with me? If you want, my mum won't mind she already likes you" I lean on the counter looking at him.

"Yeah sure if that's what you want?" He smirks looking at me.
My mum had talked to him a few times when we were face timing.
I look up to see Rafe watching us, he was biting the inside of his cheek.

Rafe Cameron's PoV
Who the actual fuck was this posh boy?
Sure he has some fancy ass accent and looks like he's could be from a fucking Prince movie but he is clearly just a dickhead.
By the way he hugged Kat and how she hugged him back I could tell instantly that they weren't just friends.

"You can stay with me? If you want, my mum wouldn't mind she already likes you" I see Kat smile at him and my body heats up.
So he's going to live with her?
Yeah because that's never happened before.
I lean against the table as I watch the pair talk as the others talk also.
"I need to get stuff from my Dads tonight and then we can go straight to my mums?" Kat asks Jake before putting her hair up.
"Sounds good to me" I watch as his eyes graze over her neck.

"So what did you guys get up to in London? You meet the queen?" I joke as I stare at Jake.
Waiting for his move.
"Nah, the queen was busy" Jake stared back , not backing down.
"Didn't you take Kat to some play?" Sarah comments trying to stick to the question.
"Yeah I took her to see Macbeth" he smiles at Kat as she nudges him playfully.
"Of course you like Shakespeare" I joke before I fold my arms.
There heads all turn to me.
"I love Shakespeare" Kat states and I feel my chest get heavy.
They both like Shakespeare great. Fantastic.

"Yeah well I think it's just a load of crazy white men writing about Love that they will never get" I walk round them all as I sit on the sofa.
The front room and kitchen being attached.
"I thought you'd like him then? Considering you can relate" Kat laughs and I side eye the girl.
How bad I wanted to ruin her in this moment.
Tell her little friends that I fucked her in the room just above us as they were partying.
Making her scream my name, begging for me to touch her but then that would cause more issues for me in the long run and I'm not about the hassle.

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