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You left 2 days after summer break started and couldn't wait to be at Obx. Although you had just been there for Christmas, every time you landed you couldn't help but show a huge smile. It was something about the island that almost made you addicted. I t was like a magnet and you always went back. Of course being raised by Rose you had pretty strict rules, but she changed once she married Ward. He gave you a longer leash and convinced her that you could take care of yourself.
You used to stay at the house most nights but that was when you were 14 now that you had "grown up" and were 16 you had your own place to hide away in. Ward knew that you liked to have your own space so last Christmas he built you a beach house it was visible from his balcony but not connected to the main house (I'm thinking like a little bigger than toppers was). It had a washer/dryer, mini kitchen, bed, table that pulled out into a double couch, tv, small walk-in closet, and full bathroom. The bathroom and closet had separate spaces but besides that it's all open. It was the most thoughtful present you had ever received. Ward and Rose had said that because it was so big and expensive it was going to be your main gift for both Christmas and your birthday. But everyone knew it wouldn't matter because every other kook on the island would get you something anyway.
Ward was the closest thing you had to a father figure. You called him dad and you talked to him all of the time from school. Ward had always been there for you and for that reason you and Rafe weren't exactly besties. In fact he didn't see you as family at all. He would constantly hit on you and make vulgar comments when Ward and rose weren't home even though he was your FUCKING STEP BROTHER! God he was infuriating, you got along well with everyone else though. Sarah and you were good friends and Weezie slept over at "your place" a lot after you got it. You told her the code and you were able to change it on your phone if anything happened. The rule was she could sleepover as long as she tells you who she brings over and she wasn't aloud to ahem ahem do anything in there because: one you had cameras, two Ward and rose would kill you, three she was pretty young and you didn't want her getting hurt.
You were snapped out of your day dream about Obx by the pilots raspy announcement echoing through the old speakers, "ladies, gentlemen, and everyone in-between this plane will be landing in about 10 minutes. Please do your flight attendants a favor and secure you tray tables onto the back of the chairs in front of you, and move your seats into an upright position. Along with that we ask that you please stow your carry ons underneath the seat in front of you." You immediately cleaned up your laptop, sprite, and an abandoned word search so that you could text everyone to let them know you would be there soon.
As you stood from your seat near the front of the plane and begun to walk off you heard one last sound emerging from the overhead speakers. "thank you so much for flying delta, the local time is 3:04pm and have a great rest of your day." With a clouded sound that could only be described as a rush of air blowing into the microphone you exited.
After walking all of 30 feet you found your bags waiting for you and you got help because if you were being honest there were a lot. You had to wear uniforms at the boarding school and you had to have an adult chaperone every time you left campus so there was only a handful of outfits you kept there. You still had to bring all of your makeup, shoes, books/summer work, bags, etc, you get the concept.
You got out of the tiny airport with the help of a bag boy and waited for it to be loaded up into an old beat up limo that your family got for you. You had to appreciate the gesture since there was only one service on the island and they rarely delivered what most kooks would label a "luxury vehicle". The mat black paint had begun to fade and chip, the headlights had that foggy yellow stuff that never seemed to clean up and you could see the faded marks from half assed clean ups on the stained upholstery seats.
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FanfictionJj Maybank x fem!reader I write smut and y/n goes through some difficult Things a tw will be put at the beginning of every chapter Chapters out-6 I take no credit for outer banks or any of its characters except y/n. I do not own anything except her...