"What happened, stranger?", he asked kindly.
"Oh, nothing much. My brother is just being an asshole per usual. What brings you around to these nice parts, pogue?", I asked teasingly.
"Oh, so we're using formalities? I guess I should call you, hm, let's see, 'pretty kook'? Yeah, that suits ya since you're pretty. I just got off a shift at the hotel.", he responded.
"You work around here? How come I've never seen you around? I know basically all the staff here.", I said curiously.
"Well, that's because I don't do much. I just check people in and shit like that. So, what did your brother tell you? I'm just curious, I don't mean to insult you in any way.", he said kindly.
"Well, long story short, he overheard me tell my friend, Sarah, that I started texting a random guy who texted me by accident and my brother, Topper, walked in at that exact moment and basically called me a 'whore' because he thought the guy was a pogue. I don't have anything against pogues. I honestly think they're chill people that have been put in unfortunate circumstances.", I said nervously.
"Well, all I can say is Topper is definitely an asshole and funny story, I accidentally texted a girl because I thought she was John B. Just ignore him, that's what me, Kie, and my two other friends do.", he announced unchalantly.
"What a coincidence, the guy who texted me thought I was his friend who's named John B...", I said, drifting off into my thoughts.
"WAIT, YOU'RE THE MYSTERY PERSON!?", we announced while looking and pointing at each other at the same time, like in the spider man meme.
"I'm JJ," he introduced himself and held out his hand in form of a greeting while smiling and asked, "and you are?"
"Y/n, but you could call me 'cutie'", I joked flirtatiously as I shook his hand.
"I'll keep that in mind, cutie.", he said as he winked jokingly.
"Well, JJ, will I see you at the bonfire tonight?", I asked, making myself sound as a lady from the 1700s.
"Well, if you're going, then I shall be there too, awaiting your presence, my lady.", he said with a fake posh accent.
(A/n: we all know this is something that JJ would 100% do.)
"My, what a gentleman.", I chuckled.
"Y/n!! Let's go!! Mom wants us home by six and it's ten minutes til six!!", hollered Topper.
"I do believe your chariot awaits you, your highness. I too, shall be going. See ya later, Y/n.", he said before walking away to his motorbike.
"Good bye, JJ.", I said sadly.
I walked to Topper, who was sitting in his car, having a scowl on his face.
"Woah, who shit on your head, Tops?", I asked him as I buckled in my seatbelt.
"I don't want you talking with a Pogue, Y/n. They're bad people. He's just gonna use you for your money. He's the lowest of the low. If you're seen talking to him, it could stain our family's reputation.", he stated sternly.
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Boy Wonder
Fanfiction[a JJ Maybanks x f!reader fanfic] [outer banks] [contains swearing, violence, angst and more] (NONE OF THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME, THEY BELONG TO THE WRITERS OF OUTER BANKS AND NETFLIX.) (Story will surround seasons 1-2)
