CHERRY WAVES|JJ maybank|

hurricane agatha

pilot part 1

i heard snickering from my two friends, opening my eyes to see john b and pope messing around.

"could you guys be any louder?" i asked as i groaned, already feeling my pounding headache.

"oh, well good morning sunshine." john b greeted me as he looked over at me.

i pushed myself up as i sat on the futon. my hair messy as it was still in a loose ponytail, my shirt being pulled to the side, showing half my bra, and my shorts up my ass.

"someone had a night." kie said as she walked into the living room.

"shut up. weren't you more drunk than i was?" i said playfully as i fixed my shirt and pulled down my shorts.

she chuckled, "you have a point.." she said as she rubbed her head softly, "alright, i'm off. i'll see you guys in a few hours."

"where you off to?" pope asked her.

"mom texted me, wants me to help out at the wreck for a bit, but i promise i'll be back soon." she smiled.

"later kie." i waved to her as she waved back, walking away.

i yawned, "isn't dcs coming by?" i asked looking at john b.

he nodded, "yeah. unfortunately.."

"you both can always come stay with me." pope suggested, "y'all will have to share a bed though."

i snickered a bit, "thank you, pope. but i've got it figured out, at least i hope i do."

"hey, guys. listen to this." JJ said as he came storming into the living room with a radio in his hand, he placed it down on the coffee table in front of me and turned it on.

"hurricane agatha continues its steady march towards kildare island on the outer banks of north carolina." a woman said over to radio.

"holy shit." john b breathed out.

"that's supposed to be bad news but it's john b's case, it's good news." i said with a small smile.

"and in your case." john b smiled over to me, "you won't have to sleep under a bridge." he joked.

"hah, hah." i said flatly.

"come look outside." JJ said as he started to walk into the back, we all followed him.

grey and gloomy storm clouds covered the sky that was once blue, not even the sun was out.

"you know what i'm thinking?" john b asked.

"what?"

"hm?"

"we should ride those waves." he looked at pope.

"oh my god, yes!" pope agreed as they high fived each other.

"what? no. that's way to dangerous you two." i said as i gave them both a stern stare.

"c'mon. no it's not." pope said.

i pulled out my hair from the loose ponytail, running my fingers through it, "if you guys wanna be idiots, be my guest." i shook my head as i walked back inside.

"oh, c'mon daph!" john b shouted.

i ignored him as i went into his room, finding my bag and i dug through it. i grabbed a black hoodie with a pair of dark blue holy jeans, and my usual black converse. i walked into the bathroom as i got changed, sliding off john b's shirt, and my black jean shorts. putting on the outfit i had just picked out. i left my hair down as i ran my fingers through it, opening the bathroom door, and walking into the living room.