" The Outer banks paradise on earth. Its sorta the place you either have two jobs or two houses,two tribes one island."
You glanced at JJ and Kiara laughing and giggling in the background. You popped you're earbuds back into you're ears. Trying to not get too jealous. Kiara glanced at you with a smirk playing on her face. Now here we were at our home the cut.
We were the Pogues, Pogies, really what ever you want to call us. The downside of being a pogue was that we were ignored and neglected the upside was that we were ignored and neglected.
First their was JJ my close friend. Probably the
Alcoholic of the group. Best surfer we've ever seen not that any of us would tell him.
Then there's Kiara, and when she's not talking about turtles and plastic she's my best friend. To be honest we don't know why she hangs out with us. She's a rich kid to the boot and a good family too. Not sure how her parent feel about me but I don't care. All the boys including Pope all liked her at some point. Though JJ was the one that was more forward about it.
And their is Pope the brains of any operation and my big brother. The smart one, smartest person I know.
And John B the captain, weird and the one that keeps us in control most of the time.
And that's our crew.
The Pogues
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FanfictionY/n the younger (step sister) of Pope has been a pogue all her life. Though they're the not blood related they are close and have lived with each other all they're life. They're life is normal but when John B's father disappeared and suddenly they c...
