Outer Banks Imagines

Rafe

Y/n pov
I had slept over at John B again with my twin brother JJ. Most nights I would stay at our house with our dad but only if he was passed out on the couch by the time I got home. Sadly today he wasn't and I was stuck with the pogues. They were more JJ friends then mine.
"JJ I'm hungry." I groaned as I sprawled out on John B pull out couch.
"There are chips in the pantry." John B said pointing to the kitchen. I immediately shot up to grab them.
We were all here tonight, Kie, Pope, John b and JJ. I guess this is what they did mostly, just hung out and smoked weed. JJ told me I was always to innocent and good to be doing such bad things. So I've never tried them, but also never had interest in trying them. Although I have tried something bad. It just was a boy though, not drugs.
That's right. I'm dating Rafe Cameron in secret. We've been together for maybe 10 months? We weren't really counting.
"So where can I sleep?" I asked the group and plopped back down on the couch. I needed to sneak out tonight to see Rafe. Every night I would leave our house and not have to sneak out because my dad wouldn't care. Sadly though I knew the pogues would be pissed if they found out what I was doing. Rafe luckily agreed to keep our relationship a secret except from his dad, Rose and Sarah.
"You get the floor." JJ laughed and shoved my leg. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Fine." I grumbled.
"No not fine!" Kiara said. "She is our guest! You and I will share the couch." She said to me and gave me a smile. I always loved Kie. She looked out for me. I was pretty different from JJ. I didn't like weed, alcohol wasn't my favorite, I was shy, and I hated that stupid gun he carried around.
"What?" JJ argued but was shut down my John B.
"You guys get to bed. And JJ. I don't want to hear a single complaint from your mouth." John B said walking into his room. I smirked at my brother and laid down with my chips.

After a while of looking through a fishing magazine I found and eating chips, everyone in the house was asleep. This is was my chance. I grabbed my phone and pocket knife. Slowly I got up from the couch and walked to the front door. With one last look at the sleeping bodies in the chateau, I was gone. I ran down the street back to my house where I grabbed my dirt bike and rode off to Rafes. They let me hide my bike in their garage so no one would notice my bike sitting at their house.

JJ pov
I heard a small shuffle and then back to quietness. Probably just someone moving in their sleep. Well I thought that until I heard the front door unlock. I opened my eyes but stayed still. Was someone breaking in or sneaking out. Was y/n ok? I noticed a figure run out and the door was now shut. I sat up looking around the room. John B in his room, Pope in big John's room, and Kiara on the couch. Y/n was missing. What the fuck? I stood up and ran to the bathroom. Maybe she was in there?
Nope.
"Guys wake up! Y/n gone!" I yelled and searched the whole house. It didn't dawn on me that the person who I saw leaving was her.
"Holy shit." I mumbled and grabbed my boots to put them on.
"What's going on?" John B groaned and they all stood by me.
"Y/n she left! I don't know where but we gotta follow her. It's night time she could get hurt." I said frantically lacing up my boots. They all scrambled around and I grabbed the van keys.
"Nope I'm driving." JB said taking the keys.
"Where do we go first?" Pope asked as we started down the road.
"My house." I stated looking out the window. John B and our house were pretty close to each other. Maybe a few blocks.
When we reached my house I immediately got out looking around outside.
"JJ where's her bike?" Kiara asked me worriedly as she looked at the garage. It was gone.
"She must've went somewhere. Fuck!" I yelled running my hands through my hair.
"Hey it's ok. Maybe she went to a party." John B said.
"We'll find her JJ." Kiara said with pity.
I was starting to freak out. She always told me where she was and what she was doing. Why would she just leave like that. She's all I have left.
"I never heard of a pogue party tonight." Pope exclaimed. He's right. If someone on the cut was throwing a party then we'd know.
"Maybe a kook party." John B said. My insides burned with rage if she went to a kook party.