In the Outer Banks, we have two types of people. The kooks; who are rich, respected and for mainly, sassy. And you, the pogues, poor, don’t behave well but happy. You were friends with JJ, John B, Pope and Kiara. You had enough of your life since you never knew your mother and your father was abusive. You decided to do the surf competition, you were sure to win since you were the best at it on the whole island. You decided compete since the price was a lot of money, so you could leave that island.

Time skip

You were on a big wave, you knew you were gonna win. The adrenaline was intense, you were gonna do the biggest wave of your life and knowing you were gonna win. But then, you felt a presence behind you, you couldn’t turn around, but when he grilled priority, on purpose. You realise that HE had win..When the wave finished, you were back at the beach, all your friends were looking at you sadly. But then you saw who did it, Rafe Cameron, your enemy. Why he did that? He was rich and all, you were poor and couldn’t do anything about it. You break down in tears