your sister, Sarah, used to be much as a kook as you. until she started dating a pogue, John B. she hangs out with them now— leaving you with the friend group she had before. you remained a kook. mainly hanging out and partying with Topper and your brother, Rafe. every kook hated every pogue and every pogue hated every kook. it’s always been the way.

tonight was one of those very parties. the kooks had thrown a party at the beach. no pogues allowed. but of course— they crashed it. they being JJ, Pope, John B, Kiara and Sarah. you hadn’t even noticed they were there until shouts erupted and a crowd formed round the edge of the sea.

your head turned to the yells, then your heard a yell from Sarah. Sarah? you rushed over to the crowd, pushing through to the front. that’s where you saw JJ on the sand with Topper looming over him, about to throw another punch.