𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐞 ~ 𝐉𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑭𝒐𝒖𝒓

The duo eventually arrived at her home seeing a couple of familiar faces on the patio.

"Shit." Kiara mumbled, under her breath.

Mike and Anna got up from their seats going over to the railing. Their faces painted with anger and disappointment.

"You think they'll understand?" JJ wondered aloud.

She got off of his bike. "I hope so, but if not, then I'll wing it."

Normally, JJ would let her do that. Just wing it. But with how tightly restricted the Carrera's has been, winging it is not just that anymore.

He shook his head, "Nah, I'm coming with you."

"It's fine, J, I can handle them."

"I know you can , but I'm the one who kept you out all night, and I'm not gonna let you get in trouble alone." He got off as well.

"JJ-"

She was immediately stopped by him, holding her hand subtly and staring deep into her eyes. Not in a hypnotic way but a softly determined one.

"Just let me do this one thing for you, please." He pleaded.

Kiara didn't say anything but scanned the way he looked at her.The face he made when he was dead set on something. She knew there was no way to convince him otherwise.

"Fine, but you follow my rules."

"Whatever you say."

And so they went on, mentally preparing themselves for the rain of havoc they could possibly receive this peaceful morning.

The brunette and blonde walked hand in hand slowly giving them time to conjure up whatever bullshit excuse they decide to use. The closer they got the tighter Kiara squeezed his hand. He could feel her nerves getting to her. Mike and Anna have never been very fond of JJ. Out of all the pogues, he's the one they're most afraid of.

He's the reckless one. The disobedient one. The one who's willing to do anything doesn't matter if it's illegal or not. A parent's worst nightmare.

As soon as they made it to the steps, Kiara reluctantly let go of his hand before going up with him following closely behind.

"Where the hell were you?" Anna asked, calmly.

Her arms were crossed and her demeanor was not pleasant.

Kiara didn't bother making eye contact. She could feel her scorching stare piercing through her anyway. No matter how calm she may sound.

"I went out." she responded.

"OUT!?"

There it was.

"You went out at twelve in the morning, Kiara!?"

She shrugged, finally meeting her stare, "I'm sorry mom, but what else did you expect? I was cooped up here like a prisoner."

"You could've asked us." Mike said.

"Why even when all y'all do is criticize me for hanging with them?"

He didn't say much but just looked away.

"It doesn't matter, what matters is that you left this house to go spend time with this..." she glared at JJ. "bottom feeder."

The brunette scuffed, furrowing her brows. But JJ spoke before she could.

"I can assure you Mrs. Carrara, that everything was fine. All we did-"

"Shut up JJ, I think you've done enough." her gaze shifted to her daughter, "Go up to your room."

"Mom,he didn't do-"

"Just listen for once, Kiara! I am sick and tired of you defending and sneaking off with these boys. With him! You know how that makes us look!? How that makes you look!? Like a slut, that's what!"

"Anna!" Mike intervened.

"It's true Mike, our daughter is an attention seeking slut. Who sleeps around with her guy friends, gets high, and switches sides."

Anger radiated off her body as hurt and betrayal roamed her heart. She stood there with tears brimming almost to the point of spilling.

Anna stepped forward slightly, "Go, go on with him then, I don't care anymore. But just so you know, soon you will happily take your things and go somewhere else that wants to deal with your bullshit and maybe you'll come back acting like a woman who respects herself."

She went back inside dragging Mike in with her.

JJ's mouth gaped open slightly as he looked over at the brunette. He sees her trying to remain composed but effortlessly failing.

"Hey." he said quietly, stepping in front of her.

She sniffled letting the tears stream down her cheeks. Her throat is filled with rocks as her lips begin to tremble. JJ didn't know what to do, so he wrapped his arms around her torso and pulled her close. Kiara snaked her arms around his neck, quietly sobbing.

Anna has had enough of Kiara's pogue-like ways.
If she wants to act like one then she'll give her wish.

For as much time as she has anyway.

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Until next time😽

Sincerely, Nicole🤎