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After moving to the Outer banks to stay with your cousin, John B after your parents death, you catch the eye of Kooks. After being invited to one of his parties as part of a bet, you realize that Rafe Cameron has decided to make you his. Even if that means he's going to stalk you.
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Warnings! FemReader is alternative and introverted! Parental death! Bullying! Implications of stalking and flashing! Reader is slightly naive and easily manipulated at first. No use of y/n. No smut in this part but it's definitely going to be in part two and I'm crazy. Concept inspired by and Haunting Adeline by H.D Carlton. Events after season two but altered because I said so.
John B let you settle into your new room as you slightly grimaced. This was the last thing you ever expected, moving here away from home. But after the death of your parents, you weren't able to live alone, you didn't have a choice. He was the only family you had left.
You couldn't be more different. He was used to the beach life, a Pouge as he educated you on the drive here after you arrived. He was sunshine, tan and light colored clothes. Sandals and shorts.
You on the other hand were an all black wearing, band shirts, dark makeup and tall boots that gave you at least four inches. You stood out like a sore thumb.
It was hard to adjust to the passing of your parents after the sudden car accident. It couldn't be more cliche.
If you weren't in your room crying, you were usually scrolling aimlessly on social media looking at your photos of them.
Shy wasn't the exact word to describe you, introverted was a better description and you completely dreaded the next day because John B was determined to show you around and introduce you to his girlfriend and friends. You tried to smile, practicing in the mirror but it looked painfully fake.
The weather was just as hot as John B mentioned. You were wearing a band t shirt, black shorts and he tried to convince you to wear flip flops but you kept on your converse shoes. The beach was crowded much to your distain and you desperately wished you brought an umbrella.
This part of the beach had a golf course not far away and you had never played golf a day in your life. You stuck to solitary hobbies.
"You sure you're not gonna get too hot in that? I can buy you a swimsuit." John B nudged you with his elbow and you shook your head.
"No, thanks. I'd rather wear something I'm comfortable in." You forcefully smiled as you shield your eyes from the sun rays.
"So, uh. We have a library in town, a few shops nearby. We have a pretty good restaurant Kie's parent's own. I know you remember some-unless you want to be alone."
"I think that's good right now." You confessed as you both settled your towels on a spot on the beach. The waves crashed and it was a soothing sound you didn't expect.
"Wow, it's so beautiful." You nodded.
John B smiled. "I'll take it."
You laid down on the towel, gingerly moving off any sand that flicked onto your calves. You did bring a book you were determined to finish when John B growled. "Fucking prick."
"Why so hostile?" You questioned, you never saw him angry. John b crossed his arms and pointed behind you.
You turned, twisting your back to see two men at the golf course. You squinted but you could tell one of them was pointing in your direction. They were both blonde, dressed in preppy light clothing while holding golf clubs. They looked rich.
