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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11. NEW ADDITION ༉‧₊˚✧ --- 𝙰𝙲𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴, 𝙶𝙾𝙻𝙳𝙴𝙽 ❝ she lives in day dreams with me. ❞
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𝓢TELLA woke up and stretched out her arms, flinching when she heard a groan come from beside her. The brunette poached herself up on her elbows and looked down to Jasmine who had dribbled slightly on her pillow. The brunette snorted before forcing herself out of bed, she pulled her top off and flung it onto the floor before she found something else to wear.
The subtle music playing made her automatically pull her arms over her chest and look to Jasmine. The pink haired girl was still flat out in the bed, but somehow had managed to stretch out as much as she could in such small time. When the music continued to play the girl slowly made her way to her balcony, looking through the curtains to see Harry trying to teach Sam how to play electric guitar.
Stella smiled slightly at the view before sliding her hand through the curtain gap and pushing the door handle open, "Can you close your door!" She yell-whispered loud enough for Harry to hear. Harry pulled his lips back as if he felt bad and awkward whilst Sam froze just staring at her. ("Sorry love!") He shouted back and closed the door as she smiled and left.
"What freaks," She scoffed and finally continued to get dressed. The brunette had sat on her phone whilst she waited for Jasmine to finally get dressed, there wasn't many people she could text due to the Kooks only having their generators back on, so she settled with not making conversation with anyone at all.
"Your room smells so nice in the morning," Jasmine whispered as she rubbed her eyes. Stella knitted her brows together, slightly weirded out. ("...Thanks?") She gave a small laugh. The pink haired girl finally sat up, taking in her state before she heard her stomach rumble. "Can we get breakfast,"
"Yeah, course," Stella smiled and the two began to make their way down to the kitchen.
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