My Love//JJ MAYBANK

Never Do That Again.

"You know what, I should've just let Topper drown your ass." I hear JJ say from the bedroom.

"Yeah cause he was going to drown me." John B remarks.

"Sure looked like it. Have you looked in the mirror recently?" JJ asks.

"Come on. Tell me some more. Come on." John B pushes.

"They always win dont they man!? Kooks versus pogues. They always, always win! God damn it." JJ adds before there is a clank of a rock hitting something.

"Look its okay." Kie tries to reassure but it doesn't work.

"No its not! They don't want us going down to the marsh. That means there's something valuable down there and you know it. I know you do. And I understand why you don't wanna go down there, youre the golden boy. you got too much to lose" he adds to who im assuming is Pope. "You're already rich as fuck anyways so why would you bother?" Kiara I'm guessing. "But you and me man," he continues, "we got nothing to lose. And I know it didn't used to be that way for you but it always has been for vee and I. I know shes on board."

"I dont wanna talk about this anynore. I don't want to talk about it. Just get out of my way bro." John b says.

"John b Wait, listen to me. I have a plan. You got the key to Cameron's big boat right?"

"No" John b lies.

"Theres scuba gear. We just borrow that and then go down to the wreck this afternoon, and that is whats going to save you man. You dont see rich kids going into foster care do you?" JJ tries to convince John B.

Then all I hear is silence.

I sigh then walk to the bathroom and do my buisness, which takes about a minute and a half before walking back to my room.

When I leave the bathroom I see JJ walking into the Chateau and grab a water bottle before heading towards the bedroom. When he spots me he smiles with an evil grin before running towards me. I scream as I run towards the bedroom.
He catches me before I make it onto the bed and he tackles me onto it, no longer caring about the water bottle because he just threw it on the bed by the pillows.

"Hey princess." He says laughing.

"J! Get off of me." I laugh back.

"What were you doing?" He asks rolling onto his back and taking me with him so I'm laying on his stomach, my belly in the air and his hands wrapped around my waist and placed on my stomach.

"Peeing? Why wassup?" I say questionably.

"Nothing, just thought I'd come check in you. I brought you a water." He says, grabbing the water from the pillows, opening it up and taking a sip before giving putting it up against my mouth.
"Open." He instructs.

When I dont open my mouth he tilts the bottle more until it spills on my chest a little bit. I shriek from the sudden contact and he poors the water in my mouth when he finds the chance to.

"Thats what I thought." He teases smirking.

"That was fucking rude." I joke but in the most serious tone that I can to see if ill make him feel bad. Amd it works. His face drops in sorry, and I just laugh at him.
"I'm joking baby. Oohhhhh, im sorry. I had to, it was too funny not to do it." I admit looking up at him through my lashes.

"Not cool." Is all he says back.

"Ehh, I think otherwise. You should've seen your face, you were so serious and scared, it was so cute. You looked like a baby who just got in trouble." I laugh but I realise he isn't laughing with me.
I flip around so were stomach to stomach now and smile apologetically,
"I'm sorry bubs." I tell him honestly.