Backstory- You’re 17 an you live in the OBX, your parents are like the biggest Kooks on the island but you were constantly fighting with them because you hate the Kook lifestyle and you prefer to hangout with the Pogues. The Pogues were the people who lived on the cut and they were basically known for drinking, smoking, smuggling, things like that. But you never really were a drinker because you have PTSD from other people drinking. Till one day.

The Pogues were just chilling in the Chateau, you told them you were hanging out at your house for the day when suddenly the door the Chateau opens and you come stumbling in drunk.

JJ: “Y/N what the hell?!”