࿐ You recently moved to the Outer Banks- strings of barrier islands and spits off the coast of North Carolina and southeastern Virginia. It was all because of family business your dad had to do with a client, and instead of him going on his own, he decided to bring the whole family with him. It was always like this- new life, new friends, new place, settling down and some months later.. boom. You have to move to another place. You hated it, but at the same time, you liked the lifestyle that came with it. Expensive hotels, salons, shopping, anything you wanted- as long as it made you happy, all you had to do was ask your daddy for his credit card.

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Tonight, you were planning to simply loath in your temporary hotel room (until the moving process is done) and relax- have a nice bath and read your book. However, this boy you met at the mall today- Topper, you think he said his name was, invited you to a party ( a "kook" party, more specifically. Whatever that meant) after you told him you were going to be living here for a while. You knew he was 100% flirting with you and probably trying to get into your pants, but you were bored and had nothing to do so you figured.. why not take the opportunity? Parties weren't really your thing, but, maybe you could at least get to know some of the locals.

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You knocked on the door to the mansion where the party was appearently taking place in-Tanneyhill, and waited for some moments before someone abruptly opened the door. It was a boy- not Topper- around your age, taller than you, holding a cigarette between two fingers- one of them adorned with a golden ring. He looked down at you with a curious look in his blue eyes, seemingly scanning you. You quickly figured he was the owner of the place. Behind him, the song 'Give it up to me' by Sean Paul was playing and you could see what looked like lots of people dancing. Looked like quite the party, alright. This would be interesting.

⎯ Hey, he said before taking a small drag.