Chapter one

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As the ferry came to a stop, and the car started to move, the wind blew through Georgina her hair. She smiled as she breathed in the fresh ocean air and looked over to her mom.

According to the navigation it was only a few more miles on the island until they would arrive at their new home. The moving trucks followed their car, as they crossed a sign that said 'Welcome to Kildare Island'

It was only a moment after they had exited the town center, before the elegant houses became bigger, just as the space between them.

As they drove past a building with a big sign 'The Island Club', Georgina knew she would spend a lot of time here in the future. Whilst she had been properly raised and was expected to accompany her mother to social events, when her mom wasn't around, she liked to party and let loose, as all rich kids would.

It was the morning after her 18th birthday when her mother announced they would be moving. She had wanted new surroundings, after having lost her husband five years ago. The move was also a way to get Georgina away from her old friends, who did nothing but party and spend time in and out rehab, because of their substance abuse. Georgina had been clean for 6 months, and she would stay that way.

Georgina her grandparents had worked very hard for their money and had used those funds to invest in a lot of real estate. Over time the money in the real estate had quadrupled and they were set for life. When they passed, their money went to their only son, Willard Field, Georgina her dad.

Since Margaret, Georgina her mom, wasn't the type to sit around and do nothing, she had decided to open a new location of their realtor company, in South Carolina. She would be the one to make sure this location would run smoothly, which is why they had moved here.

After having looked around for a fitting house, they had found one, just inside of their 5-million-dollar budget.

When they reached the drive of their new home and they had stopped the car, Georgina cast her eyes over their new home. She looked at her mom and smiled again, ready for a fresh start. "Home", both women said in unison.

Across the street, Rafe Cameron had just thrown his leg over his dirt bike, when he saw a gorgeous brunette get out of a black Cadillac Escalade.

"Wheeze", he yelled to his younger sister, who had just walked outside.

Wheezy turned around, facing her brother. "What?" She replied in an uninterested tone.

"Who are the new neighbors?"

"I don't know, dad said they did some stuff in real estate. Rose wanted to go over when they were moved in." She replied. "Why, you want to join?" She retorted with a smirk.

"Of course not, just don't want them complaining about noise or something." He answered quickly, then got on his dirt bike and rode off.


Meanwhile, on the other side of town, JJ, Pope and Kiara were looking at their 'self-made' grave for their missing friend, John B, who had been declared dead.

'2003 - 2020

John B Routledge

P4L'

"To John B" JJ declared as he lifted his flask.

"And to Sarah" Kiara weakly added.

JJ took a swig from his flask, as Pope drank his beer, tears rolling over all their cheeks.

The teens buried a box, with memories to John B and items of his, under the tree.

They sat together in silence, at the chateau, as the night began to fall.

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