Stella Carter was somewhat the Hannah Montana of the Outerbanks, she had the best of both worlds. Although, without the good relationships with the Kooks.
When the Summer she was promised to have a good time the whole time, became a task to survive...
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10. BLOSSOM ༉‧₊˚✧ --- 𝙰𝙲𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴, 𝙶𝙾𝙻𝙳𝙴𝙽 ❝ she lives in day dreams with me. ❞
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𝓢TELLA watched Harry hold the towel around Jasmines wet frame, holding her own towel around herself whilst she constantly shivered. When a hand soon pulled up a fallen bit from her shoulder she turned to Sam and raised her brows. "Sorry," Sam said before resuming his confused gaze at the duo sat opposite them.
"They've just met, I mean, how?" Stella furrowed her brows. "It's like they've known each other their whole life, like, they knew it was-" She added before giving him Sam the opportunity to say anything about his opinion.
"—We brought water!" A woman yelled from behind them, holding a tray full of cups and a jug full of water. All teenagers looked to the two adults coming towards them, Stella cringing with her mothers gesture. "Sam! I wondered when you two would next hang out," Angelina added as she smiled at Stella and the boy.
Sam only smiled as Stella subtly rolled her eyes, "Thank you, Miss Carter," Harry grinned at Angelina and happy took a glass, the older woman raising her brows, clearly taken back with the accent and manners. "Your gardens really nice," Harry added.
"I'm going to the bathroom," Stella got off of the sofa and walked back into her house whilst everyone stared at her with confusion. Sam sat up properly to follow her but when Angelina put her hand on his shoulder, he decided to leave it.
"Please...call me Angelina," The older woman told Harry before sitting down beside Jeffrey, pulling her legs up on the sofa as she placed her head on his shoulder. "So how do you guys know Harry?" She asked Sam and Jasmine as the pink haired girl opened her mouth, closing it when she didn't know what to say.
"Uh, he's my cousin actually, he came just before Hurricane Agatha to see—" ("—My family,") Harry interrupted as everyone got slightly confused. "...And the damage she's done has stopped his flight," Sam responded to the woman, looking to Harry with a shocked face.
"And how are your parents, Sam? I haven't spoken to them in a while," She continued to create calm conversation between the small group, laughs and jokes filling the air as everyone spoke amongst each other.
Harry's phone suddenly went off as the group fell quiet, Sam trying to hide his grin to ignore the fact he knew exactly who was calling him. As the phone continued to ring everyone waited in confusion for him to answer. "Harry, mate, are you gonna answer that?" Sam made sure to put on a British accent for the word 'mate' knowing it would wind his cousin up.
