It was the last weekend in Vale before classes started, and you decided to enjoy the day at the beach with the school girls. The sun was shining, and you were wearing a black bikini with a ruffled neckline, feeling confident and relaxed as you soaked up the sun. Around him, children played volleyball. Everything seemed peaceful, until the sound of five motorcycles cut through the air, disturbing the peace of the beach.

You didn't need to look to know who it was. Tommy, Dutch, Bobby, Jimmy, and of course, Johnny. The five got off their motorbikes, attracting looks of curiosity and fear from the other swimmers. Johnny was in front, while Tommy, always with that mischievous smile, watched you carefully. You raised an eyebrow, noticing the mischievous glint in his eyes.

Tommy wasted no time and took a step forward, his eyes fixed on you. "I knew we would find you here, but I didn't expect you to be so... well dressed," he commented, his smile on the side, malicious.