𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓 ⎯⎯⎯⎯ JJ MAYBANK

chapter eight

'Kiss Kiss'

"And you're officially best friends with a pogue sympathizer."

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"SO, NOW THAT we have returned to the motherland.. we must revert to our real identities, so if you see me in the street-"

John B puts on a russian accent and interrupts Sarah, "Yes, of course, I am a true, uh, professional."

"It's been a pleasure working with you comrade." Sarah holds her hand out to shake John B's.

He shakes her hand, "Pleasure's mine."

I smile at them two and grab Sarah's hand. We started walking down the dock while my hair was soaking wet from the pouring rain. We were almost to the end when John B yelled something.

"Wait! Wait! Wait, uh.. wait-"

"Really?" He asked.

"What..?" I mumble.

"That's it. You're just gonna walk away like this never happened?" He was clearly talking to Sarah and I really wanted to say something but I decided to let them have their little moment.

"Well, that's what professionals do, right?" Sarah yelled back.

"Sarah, I just had the best day of my life!"

"John B, you're gonna blow our cover-" I hear JJ tell his friend.

"I don't care about my cover, I don't care if my friends find out or your boyfriend with his frosted tips. Look, yesterday, I didn't even know who you were! And today, I'm like..." He lowered his voice and pointed to us. "Sarah Cameron."

He kept yapping about some irrelevant shit and honestly I tuned him out. I was more focused on JJ and how his hair looked really cute when it was wet. Just as I were once, he was watching John B confess his weird feelings towards Sarah.

He wouldn't stop talking and I really wasn't paying attention until Sarah let go of my hand and started walking towards John B. I followed behind her trying to see what she was doing until she whispered to John B 'shut up' and she kissed him. I slapped my hand over my mouth and just watched. JJ was chuckling and switching his sight from me to the two lovers.

"Okay. I don't wanna ruin you're guys's little love, confession slash makeout session but we really need to get back home." I call out.

John B stuck his middle finger up at me as they kept kissing, "Take that finger and shove it up your ass, now come on Sarah." I say.

She finally grabbed my hand and we started walking down the dock, again. "I saw it coming." I tell her.

"You saw that coming?" She asked.

"Yep," I confirm, "You guys were flirting the whole trip and it was disgusting."

"Whatever."

"So you and Jombee, huh? Jarah.. or Sohn B. He has a lot of names like, Sohnny or maybe Sombee-"

"Shut up." Sarah cut me off.

"Fine, you pogue sympathizer." I mutter under my breath.

"You're officially best friends with a pogue sympathizer." She says.

"Unfortunately." I mumble.

"You and JJ are getting along nicely." She nudges my shoulder.

"Please. There's no way, I don't like him and he doesn't like me. He just thinks I'm some stuck up Gucci lover girl. Which in fact, I somewhat am, so we will never work." I scoff.