🌊Pick A Side || Outer Banks🌊

🍻Two Beers🍻

The teens turned up to the boneyard with a huge beer keg, a pump attachment and 100s of red solo cups. They set the beer keg down and attached the pump. JJ then sprayed beer all over John B's face. John B started filling cups, he gave one to Kiara and one to JJ.

Prissy despised alcohol as it was what set her dad off. Soon enough the word got out about the kegger and the boneyard filled up with pogues, kooks and tourons. "Priscilla, what happened to your face?" Topper asked, running up to his sister.

"I slipped!" She said in response.

"Where?" He asked.

"On John B's boat!" She said, awkwardly. She knew he wouldn't want to hear that, but she was a terrible liar.

"Oh really? You know I remember you saying to me that you weren't going to be with those pogues. I also remember dad and I specifically telling you that you're not allowed to hang out with those pogues!" Topper said.

"I know, but they're my friends. What am I supposed to do when you hate my friends?" She asked.

"Get some new friends then. Maybe find some that won't beat you up!" Topper said.

"They didn't beat me up, what is wrong with you?" Prissy asked, before walking away.

"Hey, are you okay?" Somebody yelled from behind her. She turned to see it was Rafe Cameron.

"Yeah, I'm fine!" She said.

"Really? Topper looks pretty flustered and so do you!" Rafe told her.

"He just strongly dislikes my friends!" She said. He lead her over to a log and the two sat down. "My parents too!" She added.

"What the pogues?" Rafe asked. She nodded. "Well I'm not surprised, they're like a whole different species!" Rafe said.

"They are the exact same species as us. The only difference between us is wealth!" Prissy started, getting kind of annoyed.

"I suppose you're right. You and I are quite similar you know!" Rafe said.

"Really? How?" Prissy asked him.

"We both have kook royalty for siblings!" Rafe said. Prissy let out a small laugh.

"That's true. My parents want me to be more like Topper. Get better grades, get a boyfriend, get better friends and be more responsible. But I'm not Topper, hell I'm nothing like Topper!" Prissy said.

"You're definitely nothing like Topper, your Instagram feed is a lot better than his!" Rafe said. Prissy laughed.

"Thanks, my dad's is probably the worst in existence!" Prissy said.

"Definitely! It's all pictures of you and Topper captioned stuff like I love my kids or they're so big now!" Rafe exclaimed.
All Prissy could do was laugh. "Do you want a drink?" Rafe asked her.

"No thanks, I don't drink!" Prissy stated.

"Are you sure? Just one drink won't hurt!" Rafe insisted.

"Like I said, I don't drink!" Prissy said.

"Just try it, for me?" Rafe said, pushing her to drink.

"Sure." Prissy said, quietly. Truthfully, she'd never even tried beer.

Soon enough, Rafe returned with two solo cups. He handed her one. "Thanks!" She said. She smelled it and pulled a face.

"If you drink it all it once, it doesn't taste as bad!" Rafe said, laughing a little. She pulled the cup up to her lips. She drank a small amount.

"That is nasty!" She said. They both laughed.

"Just chug it!" Rafe said. She looked at him, unsure. "Come on, we'll do it together. 3..2...1!" He said. When he reached one she quickly drank the rest of the beer.

"Does anybody actually like the taste of that?" She asked.
"You get used to it!" Rafe said. "Your hair is really long!" Rafe said. It almost reached her waist, so he wasn't wrong.

"It is!" She agreed. Prissy could feel somebody glaring at her, she didn't want to look around in case it was Topper.

"I didn't think you'd have it in you!" Rafe said. She looked at him confused. "You downed that beer about as fast as me!" He added.

"Oh right, yeah!" She said, she'd almost forgotten she'd had beer.

She was mad at herself, but also insanely proud. "Do you want another?" Rafe asked.

"Sure!" She said, getting up to go with him. John B was at the keg. John B filled a cup and gave it to Rafe. He then looked at Prissy, in shock.

"I'm sorry, since when did you drink?" John B asked her.

"Since like, two minutes ago!" Prissy said laughing.

"Well then, if you've already had one you don't need another!" John B said.

"And why's that?" She asked him.

"Because it's just your first time and you don't wanna over do it!" John B said.

"Ok dad!" She said, laughing. John B had a very concerned look on his face.

"Dude just give her the beer!" Rafe said. John B gave in and filled another cup. He passed it to her.

"Don't come running to me when something goes wrong!" He said. The two walked away. Prissy spotted Topper watching her.

"3...2...1!" Rafe yelled. The two downed their beers. Topper and Sarah began walking over to the pair.

"Priscilla, I never knew you drank!" Sarah said, approaching them.

"I didn't, well until today!" She said in response. She and Sarah laughed a little.

"Good on ya!" Topper said, patting her shoulder. "Be careful though!" He added, before walking away.

Prissy and Rafe began running around the beach. She decided against joining Rafe in having a third beer. After a while Rafe started talking to some friends and Prissy slipped away. She ended up running into Kie.

"Have you been drinking?" Kie asked.

"Yeah, a bit!" Prissy said, laughing. Kie looked really concerned. "What's everybody's problem with me having fun?" Prissy asked.

"It's your first time drinking, we just want you to be safe. How many beers have you had?" Kie asked.
"Two!" Prissy responded. Kie looked even more concerned. "What? I don't get it!" Prissy said, very loudly.

"John B was concerned that Rafe pressured you into drinking!" Kie told her.

"What's so bad about that? I'm sixteen! I can do what I want!" Prissy said.

"Well then, did he pressure you into drinking?" Kie asked.

"Kind of, but that's not the point. In the end it was my choice! I'm not two years old, I can take care of myself!" Prissy yelled.

"Ok fine! Can you just calm down a bit?" Kie asked. Prissy gave her the middle finger before walking off. She went to go find Rafe or Topper or Sarah or literally anybody.

"Priscilla?" Somebody asked. She turned around, but didn't recognise the person. "Hi Priscilla!" A boy around her age said.

"Um Hi?" She said, confused.
"Hi sorry, I'm Tyler. I follow you on Instagram. It's actually what made me want to visit!" The boy said.

"That's great! Welcome to Outer Banks!" Prissy said.

"That's my sister Jess!" He said, pointing to a girl with dark brown hair. "Could I get a picture with you?" He asked.

"Yeah sure!" She said, laughing a little. He pulled out his phone and they took a selfie. She felt like a celebrity.

"Thanks so much!" He said. "My friends and I all love your feed!" He added.
"Aw thank you! It was great meeting you!" Prissy said. "Hopefully I'll see you around!" She added.

"Maybe, I'll be here for two weeks!" Tyler told her. "Bye!" He said.

"Bye!" She said, waving and walking away. As she walked away she saw JJ walking up to her.

"Who was that?" He asked her.