You were born a Pogue, and like all your friends, you hated the Kooks, and like all the Kooks, they hate you guys.

Rafe, Topper, Kelce, Ruthie, and Sarah are hanging out on the beach, it’s a peaceful evening as the sun sets, until you, John B, JJ, Pope, Kiara walk by them...

Sarah and Ruthie talk about me calling me a slut and saying I sleep with every boys I meet hoe, etc

“Watch your mouth” JJ says, taking his drink and throwing it at sarah, the red kool-Aid staining Sarah's white shirt.

“Hey, don’t fuck with my girl.” Topper says, standing up at Sarah's defense.

“Talk about her again and I swear to god I’ll kill you.” JJ said as John B and Pope walked away, You grabbing JJ’s hand and pulling him with you as you walks with John B and Pope.