Y/n was new to town, which in a place like Arcadia Bay basically made her a headline waiting to happen. Being new didn’t stop the local trio of self-appointed kings from zeroing in on her—Roy, Ross, and Robert. Three beanies, too much ego, and a habit of picking on anyone smaller than them behind the bleachers or near the lighthouse trail. Everyone knew them. No one liked them. Especially not Roy Reynold, who treated Blackwell’s courtyard like his personal stage. Y/n had only transferred to Bl