Being a pogue was all about having fun and living free. That's what your friend group lived by. You had been friends since you started walking and you all surfed, hung out at the chateau, smoked, went on adventures, took boat drives, went on road trips, swam, ran from the police.. You were always laughing together and having fun.

Kiara was your best friend. She loves turtles and protecting the environment. John B was like an older brother to you. He was like the leader of the group. Pope was another one of your best friends. He was brainy and definitely the more logical and 'let's think about this' type of person in the group. And then JJ..

JJ and you were the closest in the group. You had known each other the longest. He had daddy issues, was always in trouble, and always made everyone laugh.. He was clumbsy and loud and not the smartest sometimes. You meant the world to each other. He relied on you.

Not to mention, you both had a bit of a crush on each other. Though neither of you would ever say it out loud. It was easy for the other pogues to tell because neither of you were very good at hiding it.