It's intense being in love and being a teenager.
At least that's what both Katherine 'Kit' Hoffman and JJ Maybank thought as they struggle to hide their relationship from their close friends. After all, the number one rule of being a Pogue was 'no...
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The next morning came, and Kit awoke to Tanner knocking on her bedroom door. "Kit!" Kit slowly opens her eyes, hearing Tanner knock on her door once again. Beside her, JJ was still sleeping, his arm loosely around her waist. "Yeah, Tanner?" Kit calls out, in a tired tone. "Pope's here."
At the mention of Pope being in the house, JJ abruptly wakes up, the two scrambling off her bed. "Pope's here?!" JJ whispers to Kit who was now over by her dresser. "Why is he here?" JJ asks, hopping on one foot as he struggles to put his sneakers on. "I don't know!" Kit exclaims quietly as she pulls out a pair of blue sweat shorts, quickly sliding the soft material up her legs. She pulls the hem down of JJ's FastArch long-sleeved shirt down, the material covering her shorts. Kit turns, seeing that JJ was now over by her window. He slowly opens it, trying not to make any noise as Tanner still stood on the other side of the door. Once the window was up halfway, JJ looks over at Kit. "I'll meet you out front." Giving Kit a two fingers salute, JJ crawls out the window, his feet landing on the grass.
Once JJ was fully out of her bedroom, Kit makes her way over to her door and opens it. "Morning, Tanner. You said Pope's here?" Tanner nods. "Yeah. He's in the living room." Kit nods and thanks Tanner before making her way to the living room. She slightly jogs down the stairs and steps into the living room, spotting Pope. "Morning, Pope." Pope smiles at his best friend. "Morning, Kit." "What's up?" Kit asks, crossing her arms across the soft material of JJ's shirt.
