❝ WHY THE HELL ARE THEY
ALWAYS SHOOTING AT
US? ❞
❝ I DON'T KNOW, BUT YOU
KNOW THE SAYING,
WHATEVER LIFE THROWS AT
YOU JUST DUCK AND LET IT
HIT ANOTHER PERSON. ❞
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It has been almost three months since Robin moved to the Outer Banks to live with her cousin. Her life was finally turning back around for the better with the help of her friends and her close family. She never thought she would finally be at peace ever again, but now, she was. If her parents would've known about the situation that she was in then they would've asked for her to move on too.
Robin was back to her old self. She became careless, making her end up with a small talk with Shoupe in the police station a few times, along with JJ. She was back to joking around, laughing at everything, pranking people, occasionally stealing. The girl was with the pouges almost every single day during the summertime wrecking havoc on the island.
But overall she was happy.
Even though she was having the time of her life she still felt the gaping hole in her chest. Her parents were still missing. She still believed that they were alive but she was slightly doubting it ever since July 26th, when they officially pronounced the married couple dead. Robin barely had any reaction to that. She just signed some papers alongside her aunt and went back home where she continued to play some agressive tennis with the wall until the sun went down.
She finished the school year at the school with her friends, at which she earned a reputation for herself amongst the teachers. Robin was quite a good student, except for like every subject at which she almost failed that wasn't PE or art. Pope tried to tutor the girl but that was simply hopeless and he gave up after a week. She was also known as the troublemaker alongside JJ, as they were in the same class the teachers made them sit on the different ends of the classroom, but even that didn't help. The girl had detention almost every other day along with a few others that she quickly made friends with.
JJ also kept his promise as he always dragged her to parties during the three months. Obviously the three other pouges came along too but they weren't going as wild as the two. Robin often got drunk, so much, that she needed to just sleep for a day after the gathering but even that didn't help sometimes. Her favourite memory was when she jumped into a random pool of a kook, who's party she just snuck into, from a tree.
