The Outer Banks, Paradise on earth.
That's what my brother says anyway.
I've only been gone a year so not much has changed. There's still a thing about Pouges and Kooks which I don't understand why we can't all just get along.
It's whatever I guess.
I look across from me to see the house I grew up in, also the brother I grew up with. John B Routledge or as I like to call him. Johnny but he doesn't like that.
"Home sweet home." I whisper to myself letting my bags falls onto the grass. My face lights up as soon as I see the one and only in the flesh.
"Johnny!" I call making the brunette turn to look my way with a smile on his face.
"B!" He says waving while walking up to me.
I then realize he's not alone.
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AventureI look across from me to see the house I grew up in, also the brother I grew up with. John B Routledge or as I like to call him. Johnny but he doesn't like that. "Johnny!" I call making the brunette turn to look my way with a smile on his face. "B...