Rue is not a Pogue, she isn't a Kook either. Ever since she and her parents moved from cold and snowy Colorado to the warm sand of the Outerbanks she's made it a point to never be on either side. Floating between the two rivaling parts of town, she finds friendship with a certain group of outcasts on The Cut, and puts her faith in a tormented boy on Figure Eight. ✖ ✖ ✖ I have no business writing this fanfic, but I've developed an unhealthy obsession with Rafe Cameron/Drew Starkey, so here y'all go.