Welcome to the Outer Banks, paradise on Earth. Its the sorta place where you either have two jobs or two houses, two tribes, one island. There is Figure Eight, the rich side of the island. Home of the Kooks... so guess where we don't live. This is the Southside, or the cut, home of the working class who make a living busing tables, washing yachts, running charters. Natural habitat of -drumroll please- The Pogues, that's us. Pogues, Pogueys, throwaway fish, lowest member of the food chain. The downside of Pogue life, we're ignored and neglected. The upside of Pogue life, we're ignored and neglected, which means we do whatever we want, whenever we want.
That's JJ, my best friend since 3rd grade. He's about as local as they come latest in a long line of fishing, drinking, smuggling vendetta-holding salt-lifers who made their living of the water. Best surfer I know, just don't tell him I said that. Mind kleptomaniac and a future tax cheat. He's a big flirt but all our friends say he has his heart set for me, but I don't listen to them.
Thats Kiara, or Kie as we call her. When she's not saving the turtles, listening to Marley or getting dolphin tattoo, she hangs out with us. I'm not really sure why though. She's a Kook actually, foot in both worlds. Her family owns The Wreck. Total cash cow with the tourists, you know Im not really sure how her family feels about my friends. All the boys have a thing for Kie. Hell even I have a thing for Kie.
Thats Pope, the brains of the operation, finalist for the Lucas T. Vanderhorst Merit scholarship and the smartest person I know. Little bit of a weirdo but his father is a legendary character, Heyward. Anything you wanted on the island, Heyward could get it for you. Im not sure he knew what to make of his oddball son, but it didn't matter. He was a Pogue just like the rest of us.
Thats my brother, John Booker Routledge. And this is where we live, an old fish shack on the marsh. The Château, as our dad use to call it. He disappeared at sea nine months ago and left us with our uncle in Mississippi, he's never here so that means we're in our own, hanging out with our friends.
Then there's me, Jada Belle Routledge. I spend most of my time with my brother and his friends, and when Im not with them, Im usually running from the cops or helping Kie out at The Wreck. Or sometimes Im doing both. Ive been apart of my brothers friend group since I can remember. And sadly John B and JJ have always treated me like a baby but Im only 1 minute and 23 seconds younger than John B.
Now you know the rundown so lets give you a proper welcome to Paradise on Earth, the Outer Banks.
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