Unknown Life
You were a kook no doubt about it. Your father owned all the banks in OBX causing you to be richer than the Camerons who were hard to beat. You’ve lived in Outer Banks your entire life and would never leave neither would your father but for a completely different reason. See I love living in Outer Banks because it’s always warm, and the pogues are here. I know I’m a kook and all and you’re probably wondering how the hell I became a part of the group and trust me even to me it is kinda still a mystery. See I’ve been best friends with Kiara Carrera aka Kie since we were baby’s and when she was in her Rebellious phase I was right there with her. my dad likes Outer Banks because nobody ever asks questions.... well, at least not important ones. See my mother died giving birth to me and he’s always blamed me for it, it started with insults on his part until I turned 10. Now I didn't know that saying I was going to hang out with my friends would lead to the beginning of a physically abusive relationship with my father but apparently it can. Now I'm 16 and the only person that knows about my home life is Kie who found out on my 14th birthday when she came to my house to surprise me and saw my dad slap me for not doing the dishes and let's just say she was pissed. At first she tried to get me to tell the boys about it, especially J.J whose father was just like mine, but she gave up after I said I wouldn’t and that was final. I ran downstairs when I heard the engine of J.J’s beat up old bike. I quickly put on my air force ones and my *cough* J.J’s *cough* leather jacket and ran out the door. I see J.J scrolling through his phone leaning on his bike, he looks up at me with a huge grin on his face.“Y/N!” he yells as I walk up to him, he meets me halfway and hugs me spinning me around in the air for a few seconds before putting me down.“I’ve missed you.” he says, still smiling.“I literally left you for what eight hours!” you say well giggling. “Yeah exactly way too long!” he exclaims putting on a cute pout. “Lets just go,” you say, still giggling. “Yeah okay.” J.J responds. J.J gets on his bike and I get on the back after he hands me my helmet and wrap my arms around his waist as he revved the engine and speed towards the cut. Once we get to the beach J.J gets off his bike taking off his helmet (well secretly staring at you) as I take mine off running a hand through my H/C locks to try and save what I think is probably a disaster by now. J.J offers me his hand that I take and get off his bike and we begin to walk towards the beach. See you and J.J arent dating (though both of you are obviously simping over one another) you guys are simply just best friends. You see kie and the rest of the pogues all on the beach, kie having this sixth sense whenever your around sees you first and quickly gets up running towards you guys hugging you causing yours and J.J’s hands to break apart. Kie pulls away looking at you with a smile that to the untrained eye would think was just happiness or excitement to see you but instead held the look of worriedness and concern. “No.” you answer the unasked question in a low whisper only kie could here. That seemed to wash away all the worriedness out of her smile and left it genuine. You guys begin to walk over to the other pogues and Sarah who was standing over with John B. You see J.J already sat down on the sand rolling a blunt. You only smile to yourself thinking about how you would never want life to be different (maybe without the whole abuse factor). You slowly let your worries slip away as you join a conversation with pope and John B about the kegger they’re hosting tonight at this very beach. After a long day of surfing and fun in the sun you get dropped off by J.J at your house. Walking into the surprisingly unlocked house didn’t I lock this you think. oh how you wish you had looked at the driveway more closely, you walk inside seeing your father standing in the living room beer in hand as he takes a swig looking at you with pure hatred in his eyes.
“H-hey d-dad.” you stutter secretly cursing your voice for showing your fear.
“Where the hell have you been!” he yells at you as you jump.
“I-I was with my friends…” you respond with terror evident in your breaking voice. He just grunts as he walks closer to you backing you into the wall as he caresses your check. To an outsider he would think he was actually kind of sweet but you know better you know what is awaiting you as he slaps you.
After he’s finished with you, you’re left bleeding and sobbing on the ground as he walks up the stairs to his bedroom. You finally find the will power to stand, you hesitate to go to your room opting for some fresh air as you silently slip out the door. You lean on the railing putting your weight on it as your knees slowly give out. You wipe your lip pulling your hand away seeing blood on your hand. Great just great you can already think of the bruises forming all across your body as you shiver.
“Y/N?” you here concerned and questioning voices beside you. As you turn you are met with the pogues who all look concerned and terrified well everyone except kie no kie looks pissed absolutely pissed.
“You said he wasn’t home!” she yells at you, causing you to shush her.
“He wasn’t…” you respond, tears still coming down. You think the boys began to catch on because they all began to wear the same faces as Kie.
“Y/N why didn't you tell us?” J.J asks with an angry/sad face.
“I-I don't know okay!” you say feeling dizzy. .
“Y/N-” pope begins to say but your knees finally give in causing you to fall to the poarch. You can tell the others had run to you but your vision was becoming hazy. Must have been all the kicks to the head you think to yourself as finally everything goes black making you fall into a dreamless sleep.
