𝕁𝕁 𝕄𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕜 𝕐/ℕ

Hurricane

I stuff my head further into my pillow, trying to ignore the sunlight poking through the windows.

I hear someone walking into the kitchen, open the fridge and open an bear bottle. The sounds feel like a hammer into my skull.

"Fuck..." I groan into my hands, as I sit up.
"What time is it?" I ask, rubbing my eyes and peaking at John b, scared that the light will make my hangover worse.
"The time.." he looks at his phone "9:38" he says as he looks at me.
"Holy shit Y/N, you look terrible." He says with a grin.

"I fucking feel terrible." I mumble, slowly standing up to stretch. I stumble as I walk over into the kitchen, opening the fridge and peering inside.

I grab a juice box and open it.
I take a swig. "Ahhh." I say, walking toward the back door, the one John B just walk out of.

I see JJ laying on the couch, on his stomach.
He mumbled something to John B as he walked away.

I sneak up in JJ and walk my two fingers from his lower back and up to his neck.
He jumps up and turns around.
"Jesus Y/N!" He says with a annoyed tone, but a smile on his face.
I giggle. "Don't fucking do that again." He smiles up at me as he runs his eyes.

I sit beside him in the couch, rubbing my head.
"Hungover?" He asks, putting his arm around my waist. Shivers run down my spine.

"hmmm" I moan, rubbing my head.
"We drank a lot last night." He says, falling back into the couch.
"And smoked a ton." I say, laying beside him.
"Do you regret it?" He asks, turning his head ti look at me.
"No."I smile, looking into his gorgeous eyes.
"You?" I ask, tapping his nose lightly with my finger.

"No." He says with a grin.

I smile as I stand up, JJ grabbing my hand to stop me. I pull him up and drag him outside.

I look around at the mess the hurricane made.
"Jesus." I say, stepping off the porch and walking over to John b.
"This mess is insane." He says as I go over to look at an uprooted tree.
"Pretty crazy." JJ says as he leans against a old car, combing a big hand through his golden hair.

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After we picked up Pope and Kie, we headed out to the marsh.

"Hey, watch me do this." JJ calls back to us. " JJ, we've seen you do this 100 times." Popes sighs. " and still failure." I add with a smile, still JJ does it.
He hold the beer away from his face and tries to drink it.

"JJ!" I yell as beer gets on me. I stand up and walk over to him and put a hand on his shoulder. As he turns to look at me, the boat lurches to a stop, catapulting JJ and I off of the boat.

I hit my head on something, I breathe in a lung full of water, and my vision goes black