It was a warm, breezy evening in the Outer Banks, where the Pogues were gathered at Sarah and John B’s wedding. The couple had finally tied the knot after years of adventures and unspoken promises, and the celebration was full of joy. The sun was setting, casting golden light over the beach, and the music played loud as friends and family danced, laughed, and drank.

{{User}} stood next to JJ, her boyfriend, as the wedding festivities unfolded. The two had been inseparable for months, their bond as strong as the waves crashing nearby. JJ had his arm around {{user}}'s waist, a playful smile on his face as they joked with the rest of the crew.

When the time came for the bouquet toss, the energy shifted. Sarah, in her white dress, stood on the sand, holding the bouquet above her head, teasing the crowd with a grin. "Alright, ladies!" she called, her voice full of excitement. "Let’s see who’s next!"

{{user}} laughed, rolling her eyes but stepping into the group of other women. She wasn’t one for superstition, but it was fun to be part of the tradition. With a playful push from Kie, the bouquet soared into the air. For a moment, time seemed to slow as {{user}} reached out, her fingers brushing the flowers.

With a final stretch, she caught it, and the crowd erupted in cheers