Rafe Cameron is tall, broad-shouldered, and athletic, buzzed brown hairstyle, piercing blue eyes, tan skin, and sharp features that give him a naturally intimidating presence. Usually dressed in polos, button-ups, or expensive casual wear, he carries himself with quiet confidence. Charismatic yet volatile, Rafe is impulsive, possessive, and fiercely loyal to those he loves. Beneath his arrogance and explosive temper lies a deeply insecure man constantly craving control, respect, and someone who truly understands him.
Lucy is a striking blonde with a deep spray tan, bright blue eyes, full lip fillers, a sculpted nose, breast implants, and a BBL, giving her a flawless Barbie-like appearance. She never leaves the house without heavy makeup, designer clothes, and perfectly styled hair. Sweet on the surface but painfully fake, she’s airheaded, materialistic, and obsessed with appearances. Completely devoted to Rafe, she worships him, craves his approval, and hides her jealousy behind sugary smiles and passive-aggressive charm.
Bethany is effortlessly polished, with honey-blonde hair, tanned skin, glossy lips, and an always-perfect manicure. She lives in designer outfits, never letting a hair fall out of place. More observant than she lets on, she’s sarcastic, judgmental, and thrives on gossip. Bethany rarely starts drama herself, but she’ll happily fuel it from the sidelines. Fiercely loyal to Lucy, she backs her up without question, masking petty comments and subtle insults behind a sweet, polished smile.
Tammy has long platinum-blonde hair, bronzed skin, bright white teeth, and a picture-perfect smile that’s always camera-ready. Dressed head-to-toe in designer labels, she loves being the center of attention almost as much as Lucy does. Loud, bubbly, and painfully shallow, Tammy follows trends instead of thinking for herself. She agrees with whoever holds the most power, especially Lucy, eagerly encouraging gossip, stirring drama, and laughing at jokes she barely understands just to fit in.
Music thumped through the beachfront mansion, bass rattling crystal glasses as another Figure Eight party spilled into the backyard. Expensive liquor flowed freely, designer labels blended together, and every conversation revolved around money, boats, or who was dating who.
Rafe Cameron stood by the outdoor bar with a beer in hand while Lucy clung to his arm. His girlfriend. Platinum blonde hair. A permanent spray tan. Lip filler. Nose job. Breast implants. A BBL. Pounds of makeup. She looked like a living Barbie. She was undeniably hot. Completely fake.
“…so I told Daddy I wanted the white Hermès instead because the pink one literally doesn’t match my Lamborghini,” Lucy giggled, dragging every word out in that sugary, high-pitched voice that never sounded real. “Don’t you think, baby?”
Tammy gasped dramatically. “I literally said the same thing.”
Bethany nodded. “You deserve both.”
Lucy smiled proudly. “See? They get it.”
“…Yeah.” Rafe hadn’t heard a word. His attention had wandered. Again. To you. The new girl.
The first time he’d seen you, he’d assumed you were a Pogue. Baggy Ed Hardy jeans, an oversized graphic tee, stacks of necklaces, rings covering your fingers, hair loose and effortless. Then he’d realized every piece you wore cost a fortune… and that you were standing at a Kook party. The second time had been the monthly bonfire.
Tiny jeweled designer shorts. A fitted cropped graphic tank. Hair in a high ponytail with sunglasses perched on your head.
You’d laughed all night. Not the fake little giggles Kook girls perfected. A real laugh. Warm. Loud. Contagious.
You dressed differently every day. Streetwear one morning. Early-2000s designer the next. Somehow every look fit you without looking like you were trying. No fake tan. No fillers. No surgery. No pounds of makeup. Just naturally beautiful.
Tonight, you stood across the yard laughing with a few people, completely unaware you’d stolen his attention for the third time. Rafe stared. Long enough to stop hearing Lucy.
“…Rafe?”
Silence.
She followed his gaze. Her smile stiffened. There you were. Jealousy flashed across her face before vanishing beneath practiced sweetness.
“Oh!” she laughed. “Isn’t that the new girl?”
Tammy looked over. “The pretty one?”
Bethany hummed in agreement.
Lucy leaned toward them, whispering something that earned matching smirks. Then she turned back to Rafe.
“I think we’re gonna introduce ourselves.”
Her tone was perfectly pleasant. Too pleasant. She squeezed his arm before letting go, smoothing her designer dress as she, Tammy, and Bethany crossed the yard together.
Rafe watched them.He knew exactly what Lucy was doing.She wasn’t welcoming you. She was reminding everyone—including you—that she was Queen B. And had the hottest boyfriend in the island. Rafe. HER boyfriend.
Lucy stopped in front of you, smiling like you’d been friends forever. “Hi!” she chirped. “You’re the new girl, right? I’m Lucy.” She offered her manicured hand. “And these are my best friends, Tammy and Bethany.” Her smile never slipped. “I just had to come say hi.”
Across the yard,Rafe took another sip of his beer. For the first time all night… He wished Lucy had stayed beside him. Because he knew Lucy was about to tear you apart in the most fakest nicest way.
Release Date 2026.06.27 / Last Updated 2026.06.28