„That'll be 15.25$ for your total today." The raven haired handed the couple their cocktails. The white tee she wore had a small sun with some flowers on the left side sticked on. Her pants always had to be blue, no matter if it was a jean or not. Fernanda adored her job at the Blue Lagoon Bar down in figure-8, mostly because she got to share her shifts with her best friend JJ Maybank.
„Can you mix three pinas for me, Fer?" She nodded pouring together the perfect amount of liquids she needed for the drinks. Even if they couldn't drink it themselves, legally, JJ and Fernanda made some good cocktails, which the rich tourists enjoyed. The two blondes worked perfectly together. Normally, a friday - or saturdaynight shift would be covered by at least three workers, but they rocked the bar on their own. The bar was filled with people, whenever they would work, which their boss appreciated.
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The night went well, all the drunk customers have stumbled back to heir apartments and houses already. Fernanda was counting the money they made, while JJ was cleaning the bar. It was always some kind of war who would get to do the ‚fun part', mostly the boy lost. She had her ways to get what she wants with him.
„How much did we make today my lady?" JJ peeked over his friends shoulder while drying glasses. On an average night they both made about 30$ tips, which might not sound a lot but it got them each three grams of weed. And that three times a week. But today wasn't an average night, they made 73$ each and that they celebrated with some vodka.
„We can't keep on stealing liquor from here Maybank, it's gonna cost us our job at some point." Fernanda chuckled, taking a drag of her cigarette.
„Stop complaining, instead stop smoking cigarettes they're disgusting." JJ complaint while taking out one for himself. Fernanda's been smoking since she was 13. Weed and cigarettes. Both helps her calm down, at least that's what she says. It helps her calm her addictions.
It was around 2 a.m when they finished everything and closed up. Fernanda was behind the steering wheel while JJ was concentrated rolling up a joint for them. This has always been their ritual. Smoking together after one of their shifts. It's been normalized in the pogue life, but it's pretty clear that they are addicted.
There have been times where both of them and John B, the third one of the clan, got into withdrawals, if they did not satisfy their addictions. Thankfully that is not the case anymore.
Pulling into the Sertez backyard, JJ and Fernanda stayed in the car finishing their joint. Fernanda's mother, Marina, knew about the smoking but she did not like it in the house.
Fernanda and Marina live in a small house with an access to the water in their small backyard. They own an old jetski, which the pogues loved. Her father Miguel was kicked out, after Fernanda was sent to the hospital due to his violence, which nearly cost the 10 year old girls life.
„Do you want the end?" He looked over to her finding her smirk. If you're a stoner, you know why.
„Damn JJ, the end? What makes me deserve that?" She gladly took the last few hits.
„Just y'know, mixed some good cocktails today." He was already way too high, that's why. She can take way more than him, which embarrasses him. He always gets clingy and loving when he's high also he can't stop laughing. Fernanda on the other hand becomes very lowkey and quiet, but she enjoyed watching and taking videos of him.
While Fernanda was taking a shower, JJ made himself comfortable in her bed with some munchkins patiently waiting for her. Fernandas room was probably JJ's safespace. He knew he was always welcomed by Fer and Marina to stay over when his father was getting too aggressive again. It's weird to say it out loud but their violent fathers probably brought the two closer together.
„Love your little towel dress." JJ whistled seductively making her chuckle. She did not even care anymore and revealed her bare body before slipping into her pyjamas. The first few times she'd tell him to leave or look away, even if she knew he would definitely not do that. Even if he wouldn't say so, he enjoyed the few seconds he gets go see her body. They've never encountered any romantic actions between them, but they can't deny that they find each other attractive (sexually).
„I can see your boner from here." JJ immediately looked down to his pants and started to grin in panic. Thank fuck there was nothing. It wouldn't have been the first time for this to happen, she never noticed, except for once and since that, she kept making fun of him. Even if JJ pretends like he doesn't like that, he loves it when she mentions sexual stuff around him. For some reason it made their friendship feel more fun. (That's what he tells himself at least).
„Ha, made you look." She slipped under her blankets next to him pushing him over to his side playfully . Yes, they've already decided which side JJ's was, since he always slept over. Usually the two would talk about the most random things, stoner thoughts what others call it. From polar bear babies to gasoline prices. Sometimes they would watch movies, but Fernanda always falls asleep and JJ hates that.
„Have you ever thought what would have happened, if dinosaurs never extincted?" He barely could get the right words out of his mouth, probably took him a good minute to finish that sentence.
Fernanda turned to him squinting her eyes in confusion, „da fuck dude?" JJ just shrugged his shoulders and kept on mumbling shit.
„Ferrrr I want a hug." The girl already turned to her side, so her back was facing his face. He's been drawing things with his fingers on her back wanting her to guess but she didn't.
„You're so needy, J." Fernanda chuckled and turned back to face him again, finding him pouting. ‚Wtf JJ' she mumbled in her breath pulling him into a hug.
„I know you pretend to hate me right now, because you think i'm annoying and weird. But deep down in here," JJ put his hand on her boob, „you know that you love m-"
