you were a kook, always had been and pogues and kooks hated eachother, pogues always stayed on their side of the island and kooks on the other, it had always been that way and it always will be that way, you and rafe were kooks, jj, john b, kiara, pope and sarah were pogues.

the pogues were hiding something, something big and rafe wanted to know what it was, we had worked out it was about some kind of gold, so rafe had told you to get closer with jj to try find out more information about the gold, you agreed not even realising what you were getting yourself into.

you and jj had became friends just over a month ago now, yet he had never mentioned the gold, you could feel yourself falling for him more and more everytime you hung out and you were starting to forget all about the gold, you were in deep and you knew it.

you’re sitting at the docks, watching the waves, you hear footsteps behind you and when you look over you’re shoulder you’re met with a soggy jj, obviously had just finished surfing.