'oh for fucks sake', the girl cursed as thick brambles clawed at the base of her calves. she ran quickly attempting to avoid the branches surrounding her, unsuccessfully at that.
she hissed loudly, her teeth burying into her lip as a piece of what she assumed was glass slipped into the sole of her bare foot. 'give me a break, jesus christ', she should have resorted to hopping on one leg to steer clear of injuring the already heavily bleeding foot, but the girl wasn't having it this morning, she simply continued walking.
ignoring her now limp, the girl clumsily made her way up the stairs of a run down beach house that she and her friends had stupidly nicknamed 'chateau'.
'what the fuck dove', dove offered the boy a sarcastic smile, she pushed past him and into the chateau, the boy that had previously adorned the couch and was now standing concern etched across his face as he watched the bleeding girl splatter blood along his porch.
'shh, shh' she pressed her index finger to her lips to silence him, she'd had a rough morning and wasn't ready to deal with anyone at the moment. she flashed him a careless smile.
'can you get out the first aid kit johnny', he sinicked under his breath at her antics and disappeared into his bedroom.
she flopped onto the pull out sofa where a sleeping blonde resided, she wrapped her arms around the boy who stirred slightly. she stuck her foot out as she didn't want john b to scold her for bleeding out on his couch.
she kissed the side of the boy's mouth, and whispered in his ear 'morning j', the boy bolted upright, his head smacking dove in the nose. she groaned, dramatically toppling off the pull out and onto the wooden floor, today was not her day.
john b returned to the main room, first aid kit in hand, opening his mouth to speak but stopped abruptly to watch the scene displayed in front of him, dove sprawled out on the floor and a barely coherent jj apologising profusely.
john b made his way over to the girl who had her eyes closed in annoyance, he set the kit down onto the coffee table and hoisted the girl up into his arms. he placed her, no, more like dropped her on the pull out and seated himself on the coffee table.
'um, dove what happened', jj asked genuinely scared for the girl, he poked her rib softly as she pinched the bridge of her nose preparing to recount the events of her morning.
'like we have all day, but at some point i suggest we remove that piece of glass, or wait hold on' john b grabbed her foot turning it over to examine the damage 'or whatever the fuck you got stuck in there, out'.
she glanced between the two boys who looked so concerned for her in that moment and couldn't help as a smile made its way onto her face, dove reached out her arms and wrangled the boys into a hug that resulted in the three of them in a heap on the floor.
after the glass had been removed, and her foot was bandaged the trio had found themselves positioned around the chateau, jj sat beside the coffee table perfecting his rolling skills and john b attempted to create something edible in the kitchen.
dove peered over jj's shoulder to inspect his work, she shook her head slightly, she reached out her hand out and pushed the filter further down the paper and moved the weed into a line that was easier to roll.
jj looks over at the girl in adoration but can't help but downcast his eyes once he feels the daggers of john b's glare from the kitchen. she stands from the floor and seats herself on the couch stiffly.
'ok, so this morning' she rubs her hands together, the boys share a glance and shift their attention towards her. 'you both know how my dad hates me' the girl asked semi rhetorically.
'duh' john b answered, she scowled at him as he made his way over with three plates of scrambled eggs. 'this looks like shit', jj remarked, poking the eggs with a fork. dove snorted at the comment as it was now john b's turn to scowl.
'yeah so he's a piece of shit, to be honest i don't how the rest of them can tolerate him' she said referring to her siblings and stepmom. 'anyway i was doing some snooping this morning, can you believe his password is sarah's fucking birthday' she had completely strayed from the conversation at this point and began to rant about how she was always the least favourite.
'dove we get it ok, what the fuck happened you walked in here looking like you got shot, and still haven't told us shit' jj voiced.
'right sorry, so i was going through emails, you know looking for anything incriminating, and the little bitch has the audacity to enroll me in a boarding school' she paused, she waved her hands in front of her face, a sign that she was getting increasingly angry.
'it gets worse, it's on the mainland, called blue ridge or something' she took a breath and closed her eyes. she smiled, one the two boys thought was immensely unconvincing. john b reached his hand out to touch her knee in comfort, at the same time jj had moved to grab her hand.
she let out an awkward cough as the boys stared at each other in a way that said 'move your hand right now'. they didn't have a chance to decide before dove was pacing in front of them.
'it's ok though, i have a plan'. she explained.
'yeah and that is...' , jj trailed off cluelessly.
'i'm going to run away' she shrugged, the sarcasm the girl usually coated her words in was non-existent. 'tonight we're sneaking onto figure eight, specifically my house and getting the rest of the cash that's stashed in my room, and maybe possibly some from daddy dearests' safe'.
'sounds fun', jj spoke, john b whacked the blonde upside the head.
'what if we get caught'
dove exhaled in faux annoyance, 'i'm still his daughter, and news spreads pretty fast over this little island, imagine the headlines' she used her hands to dramatically imitate a news headline in front of her face.
'imagine not being able to control a sixteen year old girl, that's some sad shit', jj snorted behind his hand, while dove looked at john b with pleading eyes.
'fine'
'yay, great, like you were going to say no, we need pope and kie' she spoke regarding their two other friends.
'why' jj asked confusion etched upon his face.
'for the rest of the plan obviously' a grin appeared on the girl's face.
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sorry this is so short, there will be a couple more chapters of pre outer banks to aline with the oc and their plot. i promise the chapters with be longer once i get to the actual plot of the show.
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