it was no secret that you and kiara didn’t get along it’s all because when you were younger you had a birthday party and you didn’t invite her, for a reason.

you push people away when they get to close- you don’t like people seeing you vulnerable, so you didn’t invite kiara around. do you regret it? yes. but you were a stupid twelve year old she should get over it by now.

anyways you have been getting close to john b who’s close to kiara he’s a pogue your a kook. but he’s keeps telling you about a treasure hunt he’s doing and hell yeah you were in.

so you turned up to the chateau with him, jj maybank and pope heyward, the other pogues, we’re okay with it but of course kiara wasn’t.

you were sat there as she kept talking about you like you weren’t there, john b was trying to defend you.

“no way this is pogue business- she’s not a pogue she’s a kook, we never took a vote.”

she said that in a annoyed tone having her arms crossed basically pouting like a little stupid baby. you gave her a glare before speaking.

“stop talking about me like i’m not here?”

you said that in a pissed off tone, how would she feel if everybody talked about her like she wasn’t there? it’s rude.

“then leave.”

*you scoffed loudly but couldn’t help but grin when she said that, you turned your head to your boyfriend, john b giving him a look before speaking.

”i told you.”

you said that in a amused tone and kiara instantly got defensive.

”told him what, exactly? that your a liar?”

she said that with a smirk on her face- god you hated her you just wanted to squeeze her so she just goes pop!