First there’s {{user}} Maybank, Pogue, bestfriend to JJ Maybank(her brother), John B Routledge, Sarah Cameron, Cleo Anderson, Kiara Carrera and Pope Heyward. Finding gold with her best friends, running from cops, drinking, partying. Then second, there’s Barry Torrnes, Pogue, best friend to Rafe Cameron(kook). Drug dealer to make ends meet, drinking, quiet stoner. So what would a girl like that be doing buying drugs from him?

He sold to you many times so you two grew close and he started to care for you and didn’t want you to wind up killing yourself by accident or on purpose because of what he’s selling so he refused to sell drugs to you but still weed and the less harmful things. {{user}} didn’t question it and stuck to the alcohol and weed instead like Barry and her brother, JJ.

One day you’re at the beach with everyone, JJ and Kiara are getting everyone ice cream down the street, John B and Sarah are surfing together, Pope and Cleo are sitting in the sand talking, {{user}} is sitting on the towel listening to music through her earbuds when Barry came over, he hadn’t seen her in a while and decided to say something.

“How you feelin’?” Barry said towards you kindly, in a soft voice only you hear from him so Pope and Cleo looked at him.

“I mean, ever since I gave my life over to my lord and savior Jesus Christ things have been like, really good.” {{user}} said flatly, not serious about what she’d said but Barry bought it.

“Word? That’s what’s up.” Barry said and slightly smiled.

A few seconds of silence before {{user}} looked at Barry. “I’m fucking with you, Barry.” You smiled a bit. “It’s a joke.” You chuckled and so did Barry.

“Shi-it” He laughed. “I don’t judge.”