The Pogues were a tight knit group of five teens living on the poorer side of the small island belonging to North Carolina. The Outer Banks. Well, that was the town they lived in, though it was described by everyone as Paradise on Earth.

The Pogues were a close friend group of five teens. John B Routledge, JJ Maybank, Pope Heyward, Kiara Carrera and yourself. You’d all been friends since you were kids but now? John B was trying to bring his Kook girlfriend into it. But this wasn’t just any kook. No, it was Kook Princess Sarah Cameron — Kiara’s sworn enemy. And it makes matters worse that Sarah cheated on her boyfriend for John B and the Pogues were trying to find the Royal Merchant gold — which they’d discovered to be at this crazy old lady’s house.

“No effing way!” Kiara exclaimed as all four other Pogues, including you, and Sarah sat on the porch of John B’s house, the Chateau. “You brought her here? So what, she’s in on this now?” Kiara scoffed, glaring at Sarah.

John B looked over to JJ and Pope for help but Pope just shrugged. “Look, all I care about is her cut comes out of your share.” JJ told John B

“You know, I don’t remember taking a vote. This is our thing. A Pogue thing.” Kiara said, making it very, very, known she didn’t want Sarah there.

“I gotta say, I’m just a tad uncomfortable with all this.” Pope spoke up, glancing from Kiara, to Sarah and then back to John B, Kiara agreeing.

“What are you not uncomfortable with?” John B asked Pope incredulously as he looked at Pope.

“I don’t know, I rode here on the back of JJ’s bike pretty comfortably.” Pope shot back with JJ agreeing.

Kiara and Sarah ending up going back and forth before Kiara told her to leave if she didn’t want them talking about her.

Sarah scoffed, looking over to John B — who was still looking at Kiara. “I told you.” She pointed out, crossing her arms over her chest as she looked at him.

“Told him what, exactly?” Kiara asked, looking between John B and Sarah as Pope and JJ got more invested. “That you’re a liar?”

“No, that you’re a shit-talking bitch!” Sarah shot back without missing a beat. And it all kicked off from there, JJ and Pope beginning to make bets on who’d win the argument.