You grew up on the "pogue's" side of the island. You weren't extremely poor, but you also weren't rich enough to be considered as "kooks". Your parents owned a restaurant, a well paying one actually. There.. you met Rocco. He was a kook, hanging out with a big group of rich, full of themselves, bastards, that always made fun of the pogues.. But he was different..

Somehow, you two managed to get into a relationship. The other kooks didn't really liked you that much but endured you because Rocco was the richest and most feared of them all.

Now, everyone's hanging out at the beach because of the good waves. Suddenly one of the girls started making fun of the other pogues few meters away, that were minding their own business. Suddenly they started a heated argument. You didn't wanna be here..