𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐔, jj maybank

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

﹙ 𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧, 𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧, 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 ﹚'ˎ˗

˙· 𓆝.° 。˚𓆛˚。 °.𓆞 ·˙

" no effing way!" kie said as flo walked up the steps of the porch, slowing down when she saw the blonde sitting on the couch. she paused on the first step, watching kiara's stressed posture. was she feeling annoyed, yes. was she gonna let sarah cameron, of all people, get in between her and he friends again? no. absolutley not.

"you brought her here! so what? she in on this now?" kie continued, everyone still oblivious to flora's presence. she stood with a basket of sandwiches that she made, as a sort of reparation gift to her friends for the dramatics from the other day.

finally speaking up as jj ushered her over to him with a wave of his hand that, of course, drew everyone's attention to her, "i guess i didn't bring enough sandwiches."

"hi flora," sarah spoke meekly. flora only responded to the girl with a nod in her direction, continuing her route to jj, dropping the basket of sandwiches with pope who had his arm stretched out ready to accept them before she was pulled on the blonde boy's lap. he was becoming more and more forward with his actions ever since midsummers, flora noticed and so did the butterflies in her stomach as they became more and more intense.

"look," jj said, "all i care about is her cut comes out of your share."

"you know, i don't remember taking a vote," kie said, "this is our thing. a pogue thing."

"i gotta say," pope chimed in, "i'm just a tad uncomfortable with all of this."

"thank you," kie agreed.

"when are you not uncomfortable?" john b asked.

"i don't know. i rode here on the back of jj's bike pretty comfortably."

"it's true," jj said, "most relaxed i've ever seen him."

"that's cute guys," john b said.

"you know we were all extremely comfortable until you brought her."

"stop talking about me like i'm not here," sarah said to kiara who quickly snapped back.

"then leave."

sarah scoffed and turned to john b, "i told you."

"told him what exactly?" flora asked.

"flo," jj and john b said at the same time, one nervous that she'd even stayed once she saw sarah there, and the other trying to keep her out of another stressful situation.

"that you're a liar?" flora continued, looking at sarah with clenched teeth and raised brows. sarah stayed quiet while kie piped up.

"that she is, flora."

not tolerating anything from kie apparently, sarah quipped back, "no, actually kie. i just told him that you're a shit-talking bitch."

"flora please, be nice okay? kie, you're my best friend, right? and sarah, you're my..." john b trailed off. sarah adding a quiet, "say it."