Outerbanks Imagine

Kook or pogue? - JJ Maybank

Summary

You're Kiara her sister. You're going to the kook academy, but you're a pogue by heart. You thought your friends saw you the same way, but someone changed your mind about that and you decided to act on it.

You were Kiara her sister. That meant having one foot in both worlds. You went to the kook academy, but spend your free time with the pogues. You were a pogue by heart. The kook academy was hell on earth. You liked the classes you had, but you hated the people there. They treated you like trash. Kie quickly gave up on the kook academy, but you stayed. You were hungry for the knowledge they gave you. But Kie being gone, meant that you were by yourself at school and that wasn't always fun. Nobody talked to you, but they didn't leave you alone either. They would try to make you do things, like steal the answer to a test and more things like that. You never did it, but that didn't make things easier. It got worse over time. You got pretty good at hiding it, so no one outside the school knew what was going on.

Right now you were busy doing your homework at John B's place. Your friends, Pope, JJ, John B and Kie were cleaning up around the chateau after the storm. They were already done with school. You had one more week to go before summer vacation.

"Can't you help us for a minute?" JJ asked you. You looked up from your textbook. He was standing on the porch with four beers in his hands. He was all sweaty and you couldn't help but think he was hot. You always had a thing for JJ, but you knew he would never feel the same way about you. 

"I can't. I really have to finish this before tomorrow," you said. JJ rolled his eyes and mumbled something with the words kook. You being called a kook is a nightmare to you, because you know you're nothing like them. It's an insult to you when they call you that.

"What did you say?" you asked him and got up from the couch.

"I said that you're a kook," JJ said. You bald your hand into a fist. You slowly made your way to JJ, trying to control your anger before you would punch him in the face. He might be hot, but now he was just testing you.

"You don't ever call me that again," you hissed.

"Oh guys, the little princess is mad!" he yelled at your friends. They all looked at you.

"JJ, don't test her," Kie warned him and she was right. If JJ started to test you now, you would punch him in the face. Your dad thought you, just in case you would ever need to defend yourself, so you could throw a good punch.

"I'm not scared of here. She's a kook, they don't have much in them." That was it for you. You lifted your hand and it landed right on JJ his cheek. He stumbled back.

"I'm not a kook. I'm not liking them!" you yelled. JJ looked at you confused.

"Go get him!" John B yelled. You turned away from JJ. You walked back to the porch and shoved all your stuff into your backpack.

"Don't go," Kie said. "JJ is an ass. Ignore him." You shook your head.

"I don't want to be around people who think I'm a kook. My friends should know better." You grabbed your backpack from the ground and walked away. You heard your friends yelling at you, but you ignored them. You just didn't want to be with them right now. You didn't want to see them or hear anything from them. You felt your phone buzzing in your pocket. You turned it off without even looking who called you. You felt the tears burn into your eyes. You thought they were you friends. They should've know better then anyone else how much you were a pogue. It broke your heart to heart JJ saying it to you. You just wanted to go away and not talk to them. You expected more from your friends.

The sound of beeping got you out of your thoughts. You expect to see the van, but it was a black Volvo. It pulled up next to you and the window rolled down.