I wake up to see JJ staring at me.
" Can I help you?" I ask him, still half asleep.
" You could stop snoring." He tells me laughing.
" Fuck you." I tell him jokingly, earning a laugh from him.
" You know you want to." He retorts.
" Shut up." I tell him, chuckling at his dirty joke.
" I saw JB leave with the tanks, I think he is taking them back to Sarah Cameron's house." JJ tells me.
" Cool." I tell him, trying to go back to sleep on his chest, because I am still tired.
" I got to go get clothes from my house, but I'll be back in a bit. Okay?" He tells me, then makes us get up so he can leave.
" Fine." I say getting up.
I hug him for a minute, now cold without his body heat, before kissing his cheek.
" Bye, Be safe, don't do anything stupid." I tell him.
" Bye, try not to get hurt before I make it back." He tells me, walking away.
I go inside and grab my bag, looking for clothes. I only have two outfits left. I still have a stack of cash that I stole from the motel but I want to save that for an emergency. I have to go get clothes soon, but I'll do it while my dad's at work.
I take a shower and brush my teeth. I put on a nice white bralette and matching underwear, a black cropped tee-shirt, jean shorts, and my Chucks. I brush my hair so that my hair falls down to the middle of my back.
I look in the mirror and study myself. My eye looks better, the cut on my face is starting to heal, I lift my shirt and look at my stomach. Some of the bruises are still purple and black but most are yellow and brown. A small patch of my stomach has no bruises, which makes me kinda happy. I try to look at my back but I can't see much, from what I can see, it's looking better. I look at my arms, at the cigarette burns, I'm about to cry when I stop myself.
" Don't be a little bitch." I say to myself. And it works, I don't cry. I hate crying, despite how much I do it.
I grab my toothbrush and hair brush, old dirty clothes and shove it in my bag. After I put my bag in the corner of the living room, I grab my Bluetooth speaker and start blasting music.
(The song she is singing/listening to is Drunk Face by Machine Gun Kelly)
I am making pancakes for myself and dancing around the kitchen, using a spatula as a microphone.
" I'M STILL YOUNG, WASTING MY YOUTH, I'LL GROW UP NEXT SUMMER, I'M BACK ON THOSE DRUGS I QUIT, I KEPT MY DEALERS NUMBER!" I scream/sing before flipping my pancake.
" I'LL GROW UP NEXT SUMMER, I'M BACK ON THAT GIRL I QUIT, I SHOULD HAVE LOST HER NUMBER!" I sing before I hear someone clear their throat.
I spin around so fast I get kinda dizzy. I see John B leaning against the door frame and I sigh in relief, and I turn off my music.
" Hey." I say to him
" Good to see someones back to her old self." He tells me, smiling,
" Thanks, you want some?" I ask him, gesturing to the stack of pancakes that I've made.
" Sure." He tells me, grabbing plates from the cabinet.
We eat and talk a bit before John B ends up taking a nap on the sofa.
Time skip
I am reading a book when I hear pounding on the door, I automatically flinch and duck before I pull myself together.
" DCS! I know you're in there!" I hear someone yell from the other side of the door, I panic for a second before realizing it's JJ.
John B sits up and then JJ bangs on the window, scaring JB.
" Gotcha, slick." JJ says from outside, laughing.
" You should have seen your face!" JJ says, pointing to JB and laughing.
John B, JJ, and I all get into JB's van and start to drive. JB and JJ sit in the front whereas I'm left in the back alone, but I don't mind it. I just listen to them banter and smoke a joint.
" I'm just saying, I don't understand why you don't at least try with Kiara, She clearly likes you." JJ tells John B.
" She's like, " Oh, John B"." JJ moans out, making me laugh.
" Is that what she does?" JB asks JJ sarcastically, turning in his seat to look at him.
" She's sketchy about you diving, and then she kissed you." JJ tells him.
" She kissed me on the cheek, It's not like we were makin' out or somethin'." JB explains.
" Low-hanging fruit, bro. Don't pretend that you don't notice. I see it in your eyes. You're like 'I kinda like that' and you start blushing and shit." JJ tells him, making me laugh a little bit.
" I blush?" JB asks.
" yeah," JJ answers. Then JJ grabs John B's dad's compass.
" Hey, don't" John B tells JJ, trying to get it back with one hand.
" I was just looking at it." JJ says, holding the compass in his hands.
" I gotta admit, your father's compass in Scooter's boat, that's freaky." JJ says.
" Yeah. That's why we're going to talk to Ms. Lana, to figure this whole thing out." John B explains.
" I'm sure she would just love to talk to us." JJ says sarcastically.
" It's not like her husband just drowned or anything." I say sarcastically.
We finally get to Ms.Lana's house.
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Fanfiction16 yr old Makena Johnson and JJ Maybank along with the other pogues are family and have been since 3rd grade. Makena and the pogues are brothers and sisters, except for JJ. JJ is Makena's best friend and truely understands what she goes through. Mak...