MEANT TO BE, rafe cameron
βΆ synopsis: when rafe notices a girl at school heβs never seemed to have noticed before rafe falls for her like he never has for any girl before
βΆ warnings: none!
βΆ a/n: hi! this is my first fic im posting on hereβ¦ iβve had it in my drafts for a while so i decided to stop being a scaredy cat and post it, idk if im gonna do a part two tho so yeah :)
rafe sighed opening his locker placing his bag in closing the locker and leaning against it as he pulling his phone out.
"rafe!" the boy looked up from his phone to see his two best friends.
"sup man" kelce grinned doing their usual hand shake.
"hey we gotta get to class" topper spoke after he greeted rafe after doing their hand shake.
"yeah yeah we know" rafe laughed along with kelce as they started walking down the hall towards their first class of the day.
"good morning everyone hope you all enjoyed your summer" ms. smith spoke as she looked as her class full of tired students the truly did not want to be here.
"now, i know that you're all tired from summer breakβ¦β the teachers voice was quickly blocked out of rafes hearing as he pulled out his phone.
after the the classroom phone started to ring the teacher stepped out of the class as rafe placed his phone down looking up.
only to see the girl i front of him turned around towards him.
"do you have a pencil?" she asked.
rafe being rafe sat there gazing at her completely in his own world.
"hello?" a voice snapped him out of it, he blinked.
"um yeah here" he spoke his voice higher then it usually is handing her the pencil that was in his hand.
"thanks" she smiled before turning around making rafe sigh at the disappearance of her face from his vision.
"hey do you guys know who she is?"
rafe spoke from the kook boys table as they all sat in silence who rafe looked at the table outside the large window where y/n sat by herself.
"who her?" topped looked where rafe had pointed.
βi think her name is y/nβ the two looked towards kelce βiβve seen her around but she never talks to anyone, not like theyβd want tooβ
βwhat do you mean?β rafe raised an eyebrow.
βsheβs basically a pouge, but mr. whitemore is her grandfather do he pays for her to go hereβ kelce contented before drinking some water.
βso sheβs a pouge living off her grandfatherβ topper scoffed βpatheticβ
"yeah" rafe spoke out of instinct looking down at his food to pick up a fry before looking back up at her.
the cameron boy now sat in his final class of the day, art.
as much as he hated it he didn't have a choice seeing as he needed to take at least one art class to graduate next year and he wanted to just get it over with even though most of his friends were going to wait til last minute.
he usually sat in the class on his phone and paid no attention to the class but since he barely passed the tenth grade with his marks he decided on leaving his phone in his pocket, actually putting an effort into trying to listen as he walked to his class.
now sitting in the back of the class at one of the many tables, the class was waiting for the teacher to start the class.
βis this seat taken?β a voice came from beside him.
rafe looked up from his hands heβd been staring at for the last 5 minutes trying to pass time, looking up he quickly recognized who it was.
βuh yeahβ rafe quickly snapped out of it and corrected embarrassed himself βi mean, no but yeah you could sit hereβ
youβre so stupid, rafe though about himself
βo-okay thanksβ y/n smiled placing her bag on the floor beside her chair as the teacher walked into the class.
βgood afternoon class, iβm sure youβre all happy the days almost over, but it isnβt yet so letβs get startedβ
after y/n, rafe and the class had to through their art teacher for the semester βms. peonieβ and her very long speech she assigned them to do a small sketch of something they had with them on hand.
rafe first thought was to draw the disposable he had sitting in his pocket but quickly reminding himself he was in class he pulled his airpods case out instead and started to sketch them on the peace of paper that he was given.
glancing at y/n out of the corner of his eye he watched as she so gracefully drew the beaded bracelet sheβd slipped of her wrist apart from the hundreds of other ones she had on.
he watched as she gently drew the bracelet so skillfully like it was a stroll down the street, while rafeβs drawing looked something along the lines of a beat up potato.
sighing he looked up at the clock the sat on top of the doorway.
seeing there was 5 minutes left before class ended, rafe placed his pencil down on the table and leaned back as he moved his gaze back towards y/n drawing again, which had almost been finished.
βthatβs amazingβ rafe blurted without thinking.
y/n turned her head towards rafe timidly βthis?β the girl laughed at her drawing a she locked back at it.
βyeah, i mean it least it do look like mineβ the cameron boy chuckled as he watched y/n look towards him.
βyou have the right idea..β y/n said as she took in the drawing βyou just need to actually tryβ she giggled looking back at rafe.
βi tried?β rafe tried to reason with y/n.
βno you didnβtβ y/n playfully rolled her eyes placing her pencil down noticing the time.
βi did!β the cameron boy exclaimed lowly grinning completely forgetting about the clock he was watching a couple of minutes ago.
βyou didnβt, you took 7 minutes to draw it then stared at the clockβ she chuckled.
rafe bit his bottom lip and looked back up at the girl surprising himself βyeah, i uhβ he stuttered for once in his life βmaybeβ
before y/n could reply to rafe the school bell blushed through out the school.
βwell maybe next es class you could actually tryβ y/n giggled before grabbing her bag and taking if before rafe come say anything else.
tomorrow rafe spoke to himself grinning for the first time in a long time.
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