Aroa, the most beautiful pogue of all. She was 19 years old.

Aroa and JJ had a thing at some point, or so Aroa thought. She was disappointed to see how JJ and Kiara shared a bigger connection than she did with JJ, but obviously JJ was in love with Kiara.

Rafe, Sarah's brother, on the other hand, couldn't take his eyes off her since he saw Aroa with her sister on the beach... And a couple of months later Rafe got Aroa's attention, and did everything he could to win her over.

Today was a normal day at the beach, Aroa was with the Pogues. They had just gotten out of the water from surfing and were sitting. On the other side of the beach were the Kooks, but Rafe wasn't there.

Sarah: "Oh look..." Sarah said, tapping Aroa's shoulder and pointing with her hand towards the front of the beach. Rafe was parking the car and got out, wearing his sunglasses, and obviously looked at Aroa from afar.

Aroa smiled slightly and stood up, running towards Rafe. JJ watched her run and frowned, a little annoyed.