Outer Banks (JB's Twin Sister)

xx Pilot IV xx

BEACH. (Boneyard)                                                                            ~~~

We all walked onto the beach with Pope carrying some red plastic cups over his shoulder,Kie carrying the beer pump and the rest of us carrying a metal barrel of bear.
"Tally-ho" My brother commented.
"Hey-up" JJ added.
Kie had her signature backpack, covered in different pins. We hopped over branches and I left my brother and JJ to carry the barrel and ran in front to walk with Kie, and put my arm around her. We placed the barrel in the middle of some large branches, approximately in the middle of the beach. Kie tossed the beer pump to JJ and he attached it to the barrel, then sprayed it into my brother's open mouth, missing by a mile. We all laughed, as we took it in turns to fill the cups with beer for each other.
"No.Hell, no" Pope exclaimed as JB tried to give him a cup of beer.
"I'll take it!" JJ said taking it from my brother.
After a while loads more people had appeared. Everyone was having a great time.

You can't understand the Outer Banks without understanding the boneyard. It's kinda like a three-layered burrito.

My brother was pouring the drinks, with me currently standing next to him.
"Yo, what's up, homie?" JB exclaimed as a group of Pouges came to get drinks.
"What's up, man?"
"What's goin on?"

There's us and our friends, the working-class derelicts from the cut.

"Yeah" my brother exclaimed as he poured them all drinks.
I was sorta just watching, half zoned out.
"Hey" my brother said to a girl.
"Hey" she replied, smiling at him.
A group of stuck up kooks came to get drinks, all wearing sunglasses.

And then, there are the kooks, the rich second-homers, they're mostly from poncey-ass boarding schools, just rich trustafarian posers.

My brother handed on of the a drink but kept moving it as he tried to grab it, he finally snatched it, spilling a lot of the contents, annoyed.

Our natural enemies.

A group of Tourons appeared for drinks.

And then, there are the Tourons.

"Want a beer?" My brother asked holding out a cup as a girl smiled and took it.

Totally clueless. Here for a week on vacation with their families.

"Thanks" she replied, walking away.
Now, JJ was leaning on JB's shoulder and Kie was stood next to me, with an arm around my shoulder.
"Hey, you, uh... you want a beer?" JB smirked at another Touron.
She smiled and took it.

Chum for the sharks, also known as JJ and JB took it upon themselves to flirt with them.

JJ and me were linking arms and chugging a beers. Everyone cheered as I threw it to the ground, finishing first.
"And that's how you do it!" I exclaimed me and JJ high-fived.
"We are fam—!" JJ shouted, jumping onto a nearby log, then instantly falling off.
JB and the Touron he had served earlier were sitting on a log, JB holding a beer.
"If you treat me" the girl said.
"Oh, really?" JB said dramatically, smiling.
"Yeah" she laughed.
"Leave the poor girl alone" I yelled at my brother, throwing an empty cup in directly at his face.
"Hey!" he turned to me, pretending to look offended.
"Girlfriend?" The girl asked him.
"God no!" I pretended to dramatically puke, then lifted my head up and combed my fingers through my hair.
JB laughed at me rolling his eyes.
"Dramatically reckless twin sister" he replied to the girl.