moving to the obx was a huge change considering the fact that you were from brooklyn, new york. you moved from the city to an island because your parents wanted a good change.

the way everything was around here was so.. interesting to say the least.

they had something that was called kooks and pogues? basically, the kooks were the rich people on the island and the pogues were the poor one. it was definitely safe to say that they all hated each other.

there was some party going on somewhere called the boneyard. your parents told you to that you should go so that you could meet new people and make new friends.

when you got there, there was people drinking and smoking everywhere. you could definitely tell who was kooks and who was pogues by the way they dressed.

you were standing there, just looking around until someone tapped your shoulder. you turned around to see a boy with messy blonde hair and blue eyes standing behind you, with a beer in his hand. some of his friends were behind him too.. two girls and two boys plus him.

he was kinda cute, you weren’t going to lie.

“hey, you. are you new here? i’ve never really seen you around before.”

he asked, his eyebrow raising in curiosity.