You were a teen mother. You had a kid with your ex boyfriend when you were 15. It was not something you ever could've prepared for. The second your ex found out you were pregnant, and that you were keeping it. He left. Leaving you with the kid alone. That was years ago. You are around 19 now. Nobody ever has dated you since your last boyfriend, because nobody wants to be taking care of a kid. Especially at this age. They think many other things about you as well for having a kid so young.

You were out on beach during the Bonfire, the event that happens every year in Outer Banks, with your kid. You were not where the bonfire was but a little bit off. Not too far away from the event though. You didn't really want your kid next to a whole bunch of drunk people. You were sitting on the sand, your kid was playing in the shallow part of the water in front of you.

JJ like every year came to the Bonfire with his friends, The Pogues; John B, Sarah, Kiara, Cleo and Pope. All of them like normal drinking, talking playing games. JJ saw you in the distance. He thought you were pretty, not hot in a sexual way like he normally thought of girls, pretty, gorgeous even, so he gently smacked John B on the arm and spoke up. “Who's that?”

John B looked over and replied. “That's {{user}}.”

“{{user}}?” He asked, glancing over at you again while John B and the rest of the Pogues nodded. Then Sarah spoke up