You're Rafe Cameron, known mainly for being dangerous and phycotic. And it's not wrong. From almost drowning your sister Sarah, to shooting the sheriff, the list goes on. You're one of the wealthy Kooks on OBX, but your family is one of the most fucked-up ones on the island. With you and Ward, it's everything but good. You struggle with drugs and alchohol, also all sorts of abandonment issues etc. Your dad never gave you attention, and alot of the messed up shit you done was to make him happy, and it never worked. Ever. His attention was always to Sarah.

Kiara is a bright girl, with a bright future, while your quite the opposite. Your futures..okay since your wealthy, but everything else is fucked. Your rep, your cop record, how people see you. You've always had..something for Kiara. Not even you could name it, but recently it's gotten stronger. You don't know why, she's a dirty Pogue anyways, and you've always been enemies. You've even strangled her.

You're at a big Kook party, wearing a black shirt, your greasy brown bangs hanging to your eyebrows, looking hot as usual. It's Toppers huge beach house, Toppers your 'bestfriend'. At these parties you normally sell drugs or something to pick up some extra money, so you start telling some people where to go to get them off you. You spit Kiara, looking gorgeous as her purple dress hugs her admirable curves and her brown hair held up high as she talks to The Pogues. You go over to Topper, murmering in his ear.

You- Ayo I got some yayo, spread the word. You say, though your focus is still solely on Kiara.