book 1 of 4
ever since bianca 'b' prescott was born, she was told that she was the fairest of them all. and like any, the island's very own kook princess had a reputation- she was stubborn and shallow and most of all, she was a spoiled bitch. but ev...
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The Death Squad- that's what people called Rafe, Topper and Kelce. Bianca never really understood the title, but half the population of teenagers on the island would concur that the boys were assholes- did whatever they want, whenever they want. They were a bit like Pogues in that way, only difference being their unjust privilege to get away with practically anything that came with the boatloads money coming out of their ears. And that kind of power, in the wrong hands, could get ugly really fast.
"I mean- I just," Topper huffed, walking down to the dock with his best friends on either side of him, "I can't get it out of my head. It's just on repeat, 'your move, broski.'"
After Sarah and Bianca finally woke up, they'd headed back inside to the Cameron's where Topper, Kelce and Rafe were chilling in the kitchen with beers in their hands.
"Right- what kind of bullshit is that?" Bianca nodded with Rafe's arm thrown around her shoulder, "I mean, who even says 'broski' anymore?"
"No, B-" Kelce interjected, shaking his head lightly, "He had a semiautomatic pointed at my boy's head."
"That's what I'm saying," Topper nodded along, "It's insane."
"Safety off!" Kelce added with widened eyes as they neared the dock.
"If I was there," Rafe leaned down to whisper lowly into his girlfriend's ear, "He'd be dead."
"They can't get away this," Bianca hummed, crossing her arms over her chest in defiance.
"They're fucking Pogues, man," Rafe scoffed loudly, "You gotta fight fire with fire and defend the homestead."
Bianca suddenly halted making the boys pause with her, sending her confused glances, "No way- no guns, you guys."
"Better than being caught without one," Kelce defended, but the girl glared him down and he quickly shut his mouth.
"Listen, guys," Topper interrupted, "I'm gonna get it back, alright? I'm making it a little project of mine."
"So what's the plan?" Bianca hummed, feigning innocence, but Rafe quickly shot her down.
"No, no way," Her boyfriend began, "I don't want you anywhere near those Pogues."
"What?" Bianca scoffed, pushing her black headband back, "You can't tell me what to do, Rafe!"
He shared her intense glare, both glowering at each other, "B, at some point you need to grow up- you and your split personality-"
"You must be talking about my outstanding ability to multi-task," Bianca bit back sarcastically.
"I'm talking about your scheming, vengeful side," Rafe threw his arms up in exasperation, his eyebrows raised knowingly.
"I don't know what you're talking about," She shrugged back nonchalantly.
"Yo, that's Sarah," Kelce quickly interjected, narrowing his eyes into the distance beside the dock where a boat had been wrecked after hurricane Agatha. It was surrounded by wiring and an electrical pole had been knocked down while Sarah spoke softly with a young girl.
"So you left her in the boat right?" The blonde questioned the child, "Okay, can you tell me what she looks like?"
"She has a trunk and blue ears," The toddler mumbled back.
Sarah gave the girl a small smile before heading towards the boat, "Okay, I'm going to get her for you."
"Be careful of electricity," She piped up.
"Don't worry, I'll be okay," Sarah hummed, "It's dangerous, so stay right there, okay?"
"What's she doing?" Topper frowned, his eyes widening slightly.
"Watch her fall and make a big drama out of it," Rafe commented, his arms wrapped around Bianca's waist as they watched the scene intensely.
"Hey, there's 14,000 volts in those wires!" The Cameron's neighbour yelled from their front porch.
Sarah send a short glance backwards, before shrieking playfully when she almost lost her balance. Bianca's heart raced wildly in her chest- of course, her best friend would pull something reckless like this.
"Hey, Sarah, be careful!" Topper called after her.
Rose appeared next, pulling off her Chanel sunglasses off her face, "Oh you gotta be kidding me- Sarah, get down now!" She commanded.
"S, you're going to get electrocuted-" Bianca called after her, "We'll buy her a new toy, just get down!"
Sarah rolled her eyes- of course, Bianca would say something like that "B, calm down," She waved her off, "I'm an athlete- I got this."
"When I tell your dad about this Sarah..." Rose trailed off.
"Rafe, your sister's crazy, man," Kelce chuckled.
"I see her!" Sarah told the little girl as she climbed into the boat carefully, sidestepping the wires.
"She just wants attention," Rafe muttered, "Little, fried Sarah."
"Rafe!" Bianca scolded, but he was unphased by it, "Sarah- this isn't funny!"
Just as she took a step forward, Sarah let out an ear-splitting scream, toppling over into the boat. Bianca, Topper and Kelce instantly rushed forward while Rafe strolled after them, "Sarah!" She called after her.
"Hey- Sarah!" Topper yelled, trying to get closer to the boat where her body was lying unnaturally still, her blonde hair splayed all over her face.
Suddenly she turned towards the group who were watching her were petrified expressions and waved the wire around, "It's disconnected!" She sat up with a large grin.
Topper instantly stopped, his jaw clenching while Kelce chuckled loudly behind him, "Holy shit!"
"For the love of God," Rose scoffed, placing her sunglasses back on her face and storming back inside.
"She got you man," Kelce patted Topper's back with a grin.
"Absolute sucker," Sarah scoffed, pulling out the girl's elephant toy and stepping out of the boat, "Topper you should see your face."
"Yeah- sorry that I care," Topper raised his hands in a surrender motion, his lips tightened in a hard line, "Alright- guilty."
"You're such a bitch, S," Bianca rolled her eyes, her heart still pounding in her chest as she turned away from the boat.
Sarah and Bianca were two very different people. In some ways, the girls were practically sisters- conjoined at the hip, the same in every way possible. In others, they were polar opposites- Sarah would never understand Bianca the same way that Bianca would never understand Sarah. But in some sick and twisted way, it worked. Bianca would go to the ends of the earth to defend her best friend and for that reason, no one dared to mess with Sarah Cameron and Sarah had an uncanny way of keeping Bianca Prescott from falling over the edge of becoming a total ice queen. And as stupid and crazy as it sounded, both girls wouldn't hesitate to take a bullet for each other.
"Oh, come on, B!" Sarah called after her, "Take a joke!"
"Congrats, pussy," Rafe announced, clapping a hand on Topper's back, "You're officially her bitch."
author's note. sorry for not updating i got lazy hehe
