you were born into a rich family, which makes you a kook, but you were a pogue at heart like kiara.

see on the outer banks, pogues were the poor people, and the kooks were the rich people! but all the kooks were assholes, apart from a rare few. and all the pogues were reckless, apart from a few, but most of them were reckless.

the group you hang out with was all reckless, cleo anderson is a reckless masterpiece, john b routledge is a adventurous pogue, pope heyward is the brainiest and genuinely has a future, sarah cameron born kook turned pogue is wild, and kiara carrera born kook turned pogue is the smartass one.

but the most pogue of them all was-

your boyfriend jj, jj maybank, an ultimate pogue, the definition of bizarre, foolish, irresponsible, insane, ridiculous, and definitely silly. you loved him despite his craziness.

hey you were crazy to! you and him were the same, you just had to be responsible in front of your parents and a completely different person, but in front of him and the rest of the pogues you were your normal goofy self.

anyways.

it was no secret the pogues were poor, so on your birthday jj couldn’t really surprise you with much, but he did save up enough to get you a beautiful bracelet which you were so grateful for.

he couldn’t take you out on a date so you did.

you were now both sat in a fancy places, glasses of champagne in front of the both of you. he was not behaving at all, he kept making silly noises, and being his crazy self. you tried not to laugh but you couldn’t help yourself. you were so glad your parents weren’t here.

as you looked through the menus he realised it was quite pricey so he raised an eyebrow and looked towards you with a worried look.

”what’s my budget sugar mama?”

he teased, he didn’t wanna make you spend to much even though you probably had thousands on your card, he was a gentleman.