"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝗼𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝗺𝐞 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝗼𝐰 𝐧𝗼𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠."
A group of teens go hunting for treasure but...is that the only thing they find?
Outerbanks
S1 - S3
Cover ib: @drwstarkey
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TW: TEEN PREGNANCY!
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It had been weeks since the pogues started treasure hunting. They were desperate for answers, but none came to them. Not even a hint.
If you'd have told Maisie a month ago, that she'd be hugging the toilet as her throat dried up, she would not believe you. She wasn't the kind of person to puke, not due to alcohol.
Maisie lifted up her phone, ignoring the instagram messages she was still getting from that video, and scrolling down her contacts. Each of her friends had been spamming her, asking if she could come to the chateau, or if she was alright.
But she wasn't.
She craned her head back against the wall. Her knees pulled to her chest. All the names on her contacts, were not appealing to her at all. She wanted to order a pizza, she tried to. However, her upset stomach had other plans for her.
The worst part is, Maisie had been fired from her job. Maybe that was why she felt that way?
"I've seen it. You looking like a total slut, when you're supposed to be working at a kid's party." her boss, named Elijah, spat.
She crossed her arms over her chest, tapping her foot up and down against the floorboards. "Slut, huh?" she challenged, chuckling a little, "You have no idea how drunk I was, or how—"
