the lucky compass part 1
i was laid out on john b's futon, he was next to me, still sleeping. everyone had gone home after last night. i stayed with john b due to me not having a house to even live at. i basically lived here with john b.
i was half awake as john b and i were spread out on his futon. people think it's weird to sleep in the same bed as your guy friend but it's really not, it's not like we're naked and possibly fucking. maybe a little cuddling through the night but that's really it.
my eyes were closed but my body was awake, i kept myself still as i tried to fall back asleep.
but i was interrupted at the sound of pounding on the front door, "dcs! i know you're in there!" a man yelled.
john b and i both shot our heads up as we looked at each other, both of us very confused. john b started to sit up as he looked out the window, there JJ was. he pounded on the window as he scared john b and i.
"jesus— fuck!" i said as i sat up fully.
"really?" john b asked as he sat up with me.
JJ only laughed at us like he couldn't breathe, "gotcha!"
i sighed heavily as i started to stand up, stretching.
"you should have seen your faces! you were like—" JJ made a face like the one john b made. he then opened the front door as he joined us in the living room, still laughing.
"JJ.. why?" i asked as i rubbed my eyes.
"awhh, i'm so sorry. does the princess need her sleep?" JJ teased.
i sent him a death glare. he copied the death glare as he still couldn't keep it together, laughing his ass off.
"why are you here so early?" john b asked JJ.
"because we have somewhere to be." JJ replied as he pointed to john b, "you on the other hand," he looked at me as i put my hands on my hips, "well... i suppose you can come since you're here."
"where are we even going?" i asked the two.
"we gotta go talk to a certain someone who just lost a certain someone." JJ replied.
"you just had to word it that way? to make it more confusing for us." i ran my hand over my face.
"yeah. so?" he shrugged his shoulders.
"shut up, both of you." john b said as he was sliding on his shoes. "let's just get this over with." he stood up and grabbed the keys to the van, twinkie.
i quickly grabbed my boots and slid them on, not bothering to change my clothes. i still wore my grey shirt with a guitar design, and my black shorts.
i grabbed my phone that was sitting on the coffee table as i looked at it, it was at thirteen percent and i had no wifi nor bars. i sighed and slid it in my back pocket.
"hurry your ass up." JJ called from the front yard.
i rolled my eyes at him as i walked passed him. he then whistled after me, "damn." he muttered.
"JJ." i said in a warning tone.
"whaaaat?" he asked me with a huge smirk on his face. i opened the door to the van as i got in, sitting in the back. JJ sat up front with john b.
i shut the door as i got comfortable, putting my head against the window and closing my eyes. john b started the van as we drove off.
"wait— where are we going?" i asked as i kept my eyes closed.
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CHERRY WAVES|JJ maybank|
Romancedaphne harris was born a kook, but raised as a pogue. she doesn't really have a 'family' as people call it. her dad abused her mom all her life. her mom ended up leaving and completely abandoning her child to save her own ass, but hey, can you blame...