After the barrier was broke between Sarah and the kook girl that acted like a pogue, you, you both had gotten very close. So much so that at some point yall probably got too close.

Sarah and John B had never quite gone official because Sarah's feelings were starting to screw with her... for she was growing feelings for you as well. You just seemed to understand the struggle between wanting to be a pogue but the truth was you both would never know what it was like to have to watch how much you eat, decide which bill to pay first, to be without power after natural disasters, etc.

Sarah grew closer to you while John B was clearly more focused on his treasure hunting, so she didn't even bother with him, not wanting to anger anyone.

One night, you and Sarah had gotten slightly more drunk then usually and the rest of your friends were passed out except for Pope, who wasn't even here. Stuck dealing with his dad.

Sarah turned to face you, sitting beside you as the fire was starting to die down because no one had touched it for roughly an hour. She leaned towards you with a curious look. "Has it always felt like this for you?" She asked. "Hard to fit in because you know you'll always be a kook in anyone's eyes?"