Stella Carter was somewhat the Hannah Montana of the Outerbanks, she had the best of both worlds. Although, without the good relationships with the Kooks.
When the Summer she was promised to have a good time the whole time, became a task to survive...
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➶。˚✩ VIRGO... ! ˎˊ˗ C H A P T E R S E V E N, A C T T W O 🌊🏄🏻♀️🗺💋━ don't, you know, drown?
"𝓨OU'RE both late," Pope said the second he saw JJ and Stella get out of the girls car and walk towards him and Kiara, the blonde girls hair was wet, a checkered buckle that over her head to obviously try and disguise it; which had clearly failed.
After her shower, the girl changed into a pair of black sweater shorts and a white top, unsure of what to expect if they were going to the Drains.
Immediately, JJ and Stella brought their hands up and pointed to one another for blame as Pope rolled his eyes, "Children, we are dealing with children," He nodded with every word and turned to Kiara who smiled.
"Would a child be able to come to the conclusion that the gun would've gotten washed into the gully. So, if it got flushed out from this drain, it would've been pushed out to, like - " The blond boy led them over water covered in plastic and rubbish.
Pope raised his brow at the boys idea, "Somewhere in this trash."
"Correct."
Kiara cringed, crossing her arms over one another with a foul expression written over her face before sighing: "Oh my God. People who use plastic should be shot."
"Okay, personally, I love plastic. Use it every day. Love the stuff." JJ admitted, turning to Stella to see the narrowed eyes darted in his direction, "I mean, I love it so much that every time I use it and recycle it too," He added.
"Yeah and make sure it doesn't flush into the ocean," Kiara raised a brow.
Pope smiled to himself, "I thought you'd say something like that, so... trash bags." He said and lifted up a collection of some, turning to Kiara and watching as the side of her lips tugged up into a warm smile.
"Did you just proactively protect the environment?" She questioned.
"Maybe." Pope tried his hardest not to smile too, looking away.
JJ turned to Stella, watching as she pulled open a trash bag and began to pick up rubbish: "Do you think we should leave them alone so we can be alone?" He said with a subtle smirk.
Stella looked up to him with narrowed eyes before standing straight, approaching him slightly as she got close to his face, "You mean, so we can be alone and... you know, mess around and," She whispered before saying seriously: "Find this stupid gun so we can clear John B's name." She raised a brow, forcing the trash bags into his chest.
The blond boy stumbled back with a sigh, "God you're really teasing me lately, Carter," He said as he opened up a trash bag of his own.
His remark made Kiara and Pope glance to one another as Stella looked up to the pair immediately, "Oh, like you didn't reject me last night, JJ," She raised her brows to him as he shook his head with a smile, "Yeah, not very funny now, is it?"
