"...𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰.."
"𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥."
willow bradshaw was a pogue, born and raised. she was the type of girl to either be high, drunk off her ass, or simply both. she hung around the kooks af...
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By the time morning came, JJ had ended up facing Willow with his arm sprawled out over her stomach. She had been laying on her back as her left arm was hanging off of the mattress. The pair had both slept like babies during the storm. It wasn't long before the sun rose, waking up John B from his slumber in the other room. After fully waking up, he made his way through the house and his eyes landed upon Willow and JJ sleeping beside one another. He grinned from ear to ear, taking out his phone before snapping a quick picture of the pair.
After placing his phone back in his pocket, he leaned down and smacked JJ's leg before placing Willow's arm back onto the bed so he could walk by. "Yo, have y'all been outside?"
"I have polio, bro.", JJ mumbled into the pillow, making Willow turn her body as her back faced JJ. His arm never once left its spot as she moved her body, only resulting in his hand finding its place on her waist. "I can't walk."
"Willow?", John B called out, waiting for a response from the girl so he could walk outside. He watched closely as her eyes fluttered open, locking with his own.
"I'm allergic to the morning sun.", She replied, closing her eyes once more as she nuzzled her head into the pillow.
"Well, aren't you two just cute together.", John B teased before walking out of the front door, resulting in both teenagers opening their eyes as JJ pulled away from her. It was at that moment that they realized just how close they were to each other, but what they didn't know is that John B would make sure they remembered this moment forever.
After the two of them woke up, they had met John B outside and sat around talking before John B came up with the idea to go fishing. Once the three teenagers were on the boat, they set out on a journey to go pick up their two other friends. The majority of the ride was full of chatter between John B and JJ while Willow laid out on the front of the boat, her shades blocking her eyes from the sun. Whatever the two boys were talking about was not even slightly interesting to the teenage girl, so she zoned them out with the sound of the water splashing against the boat.
However, once John B spoke to Miss Amy, Willow sat up. She pulled her shades off of her face, setting them to the side as her eyes landed upon all of the debris in the water from Hurricane Agatha. It was a tremendous amount of damage and she just knew that it was going to take a long time cleaning it all up. Her attention was soon directed towards JJ as he leaned down, telling John B, "She totally looked at me."
"I saw it.", John B responded, glancing over towards Willow as he watched her stand up on the boat. She used JJ's shoulder for leverage, hopping down onto the floor of the boat. Before he could refuse to help, she was already stood beside him as his head turned to look in her direction.
"You're disgusting.", She commented, bringing JJ to raise an eyebrow as he locked eyes with her. He hadn't quite done anything to annoy her just yet today, but she had a feeling that at any given moment he would.
