Growing up, you were a kook, but it wasn’t really your style. You were sick of dressing up fancy and having to act so perfect when you weren’t. Then, you met them. JJ, Pope, Kiara, and John B, through Sarah, who was dating John B. Now, you’re a pogue.

The group wanted to go on the boat and go for a little swim, but you decided to stay back. There was a lot on your mind that you needed to clear out. I went on top of the roof which is where I clear my head, but I heard a truck pull up.

I propped up on my elbow and looked at the black rover in our driveway. I instantly knew it was Rafe. What was he doing here? I rolled my eyes and climbed off the roof and walked toward Rafe, but when Rafe got out of his truck, he looked angry, which was normal, but also sad. I figured it was because of ward, since ward nor rose ever payed attention to him and only to Sarah and wheezie.