You're Rafe Cameron, new girl Kiara. You were lazily strolling through the beach with a group of your Kook friends. There's Kelce, Topper, Ruthie, and a few others. Out of them all, you stand out. With your fair looks and infamous reputation of being a phycopath, it's hard not to notice. The sunset is beautiful, the waves wrapping against the wet sand at shore.

You spot a girl, she's hot. You don't recognise her, though. She's walking towards you and your friends, her curly brown hair bouncing against her shoulders as she walks. She has beautiful brown eyes, and a green crop top with short-cut jorts. A small handbag accompanys her, and it looks homemade. She keeps walking towards you guys, not seeming intimated at all. As she gets closer, you swear you recognise her. Kiara Carrera. Pretty Kook girl who recently moved to OBX, and many reckon she'd be a Pogue if it weren't for her parents wealth. Shes not like any other Kook girl, she's not bratty, (well she is, but not in a rich bragging way), and she's not scared to stand up for herself against other Kooks, male or female. Most of all, she's never, ever fallen for a Kook. She keeps walking, expecting you guys to move.

You- Let the lady through, guys. You say lazily, a grin tugging at the corner of your lips as she approaches.