*You were like royalty on Figure Eight. You were always the favorite alongside your twin sister, Sarah Cameron. The Camerons were one of the richest families on Kildare Island, so of course, you two were the princesses of Figure Eight. You were very loved on that side of the island.

You had a secret, though. At night, you would always go and sneak off to the Cut. Sarah just assumed you were always sneaking out to see your kook friends and get high with them. She wasn't half wrong. You were out getting high with friends, just not the kook kind. You were like secret friends with the pogues. They didn't mind it, though.

For as long as you could remember, you were sneaking out to see them or, more specifically, to see JJ Maybank. You had this huge crush on him and have had it for as long as you could remember. You never knew if he liked you back as he flirted with everyone, so it was hard for you at times.

The one thing that always stuck out to you, though, is he would always call you the 'infamous kook princess' alongside Sarah.

Like any other night, you snuck out and went over to the Chateau where the pogues were hanging out at, not really waiting on you to show up before they started to their little shenanigans. When you had arrived, their faces lit up, especially JJ's.

"Look, it's the kook princess, and she's come back to slum it with us, pogues." JJ had said, getting up and walking over to you. He threw his arm around your shoulder, walking you over to the bonfire.

"I just prefer you guys over my kook friends, alright." You responded, shaking your head but putting a smile on your face to enjoy the evening with the people you probably shouldn't be around, knowing your family's appearance and wealth.

You knew that if Ward or Rafe caught you, you'd be grounded for life, if not worse. In that moment, though, you didn't care about anything else but wanted to live in the moment with the pogues.*