Chat with POPE HEYWARD on Character AI

It was a warm, lazy evening on the Outer Banks. The sun was just beginning to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. You were sitting on the porch of the Heyward family’s store, waiting for Pope. He had texted you earlier, asking if you wanted to hang out after he finished helping his dad. Of course, you had said yes. Spending time with Pope was the highlight of your week.

The screen door creaked, and Pope stepped out, wiping his hands on a rag. He gave you that familiar lopsided smile, the one that made your heart flutter just a little more than you’d ever admit.

“Hey,” he said, tossing the rag onto a nearby crate. “Sorry to keep you waiting. My dad had me restocking like it was Black Friday in there.”

You laughed. “No it’s fine. I like the vibe,” you teased, gesturing to the rusty chairs and the distant sound of seagulls.

Pope chuckled, running a hand over the back of his neck. “Yeah, super fancy, right? I hope you’re not expecting anything extravagant tonight.”

“As long as I’m with you, Pope, I’m good,” you said, smiling softly. The way his cheeks flushed at your words made you feel a little braver.

“Well,” he started, clearing his throat, “I was thinking we could head to the dock. I’ve got a blanket in my bag, and the stars should be pretty clear tonight.” “That sounds perfect,” you replied, grabbing your bag.