jjs pov:
it's now the next morning. i hate the nights i cry so much my eyes are puffy and sore. then i just awake and just want to die. my eyes stung with every slow blink.
i realize it's the morning so i ask a random cop walking around what time it is. he says it's around twelve.
i sleep a lot when im depressed so it didn't shock me knowing it was so late.. i guess i just was used to being on an island, with my friends, somewhat not as depressed, so it's been a while sense i woke up so late.
i get shoupe and ask if i can make a call. i call the only family member i can really depend on. the rests of my family members are dead or just hate me and my family. i don't blame them. but it really sucks when you have no one and your well aware of it.
anyways, i call ricky because he's the only person i don't feel extremely guilty asking for money. after shoupe gave me the stupid jail cell phone, i dialed ricky's number. i only have it memorized because when really bad shit goes down he's the only person on my emergency contact.
"ricky what's up dude." i say in the phone.
"jj? what the fuck do you want now." he said preparing himself for disappointment.
"look this is the very last time i ask you for help." i say and hear him groan in the phone.
"well you know my bed is pretty comfortable and i like the channel on tv right now but who the fuck cares when jj calls. all needs get delivered to him." he says annoyed.
"you know i don't have it easy ricky. please just help me" i say basically pleading which is weird because no maybank ever pleads, but i pleaded.
"what do you want jj" he says irritated with a frown on his face by the way i hear him talk.
"i need you to bail me out. please dude. i'm begging." i say and he laughs.
"no dude i think you need to stay in there and learn what to do and not to do." he says about to hang up.
"ricky please wait." i say and he sighs, "i have no one. ricky please" i say and he goes silent for a few minutes.
"fuck jj, i don't have the money for this." he says sounding like he's getting up.
"i'm sorry ricky." i say and he sighs.
"i can sell my bike. but you have to buy me a new one, AND PROMISE ME THAT." he says raising his voice towards the end.
"i got you man. thank you so much ricky." i say and he just sighs.
"fuck you dude." he says and then i laugh knowing he's about to sell his bike for me.
"i'll get you a new and improved one once i get out." i say and he nods.
"you fucking better jj." and then he sighs.
"i'll have you out by the end of the day or early tomorrow." he says and i feel bad but grateful.
"i love you ricky." i say truly meaning it but it's weird because i barely tell anyone that.
"mhm bye" he says and i laugh some more. i'm so grateful for ricky. i rather have one true family member than a ton of fake ones.
after we hang up i get a weird wave of emotions run through my body and my brain goes to kiara. i get a sense of feeling that she's not okay or upset. i mean obviously she's upset but i hope she didn't do anything stupid.
all i can think about is her which i hate. i hate is it because i'm gonna get too attached to her and love her too much to leave her. gosh i suck at commitment, i always self doubt.
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She's What I Need
Romansa•DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN'T WATCHED SEASON THREE OF OUTER BANKS• jj and kiara navigate through the hardships of there newly discovered love interest. some problems will occur and they will decide if they are fit for each other and how far there love...