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y/n pov:

me and rafe went back to the party. i went to see where everyone was. when i went back i saw jj getting escorted.

he was making a scene, he has to be drunk or high because jesus tonight he has been off the roof. he was drinking someone's shot on the way out, making fun of rose which i think is rafes step mom.

kie: you can't kick him out! i invited him here, i'm a member of this club.

the security guy just stood there holding jj.

rafe: you should take care of your brother. i'll see you tomorrow, come over.

he gave me a kiss on the cheek and i went over to jj.

jj: come on guys let's go! pope! kie!

me, jj and john b started walking away.

jj: come on guys!

pope put his apron down and ran up to us giving john b a hug. then came kie, jj with open arms he caught her and spun her. it was nice to be with them again. sometimes i feel like i don't belong in there group but i do love them.

we went back to john b's chateu. we were all drinking.

jj: oh guys. i have news.

pope: what?

jj: guess who y/n is dating!

y/n: jj no.

jj: RAFE motherfucking CAMERON.

pope: you're actually dating him?!

kie: what? how could you?

i just saw john b look at me quietly.

y/n: i- jj!

jj: what? you wanna act grown right and date guys. the group deserves to know.

y/n: whatever jj. you're just mad.

jj: hell yeah im mad about it! he beat the shit out of me and pope.

y/n: he said he doesn't even know pope.

jj: and you beleive him?! you really chose him over your own brother?

y/n: i'm not choosing him over you!

jj: well. seems like it y/n.
he said walking off, so did kie & pope.

leaving me and john b alone. we just looked at each other then took a sip of our beers.

john b: so rafe cameron.

y/n: yeah rafe cameron...

john b: you know. i'm macking with his sister.

y/n: what? sarah?

john b: yeah.

y/n: didn't her boyfriend like try to drown you then break your arm?

john b: yeah but shit happens.

y/n: whatever you say.

john b: so what made you go out with rafe.

y/n: i don't know we just hit it off, he's nice.

john b laughed at the statement.

y/n: why do you guys laugh about it or like you guys aren't filling me in so i'm lost.

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