Js and Cigarettes //JJ MAYBANK//

2.7

I miss the way you say my name
The way you bend, the way you break
Your makeup running down your face
The way you touch, the way you taste

The Death of Peace of Mind - Bad Omens

"What the fuck do you mean "deny, deny, deny?" I cover my face as Kie asks them, staring between the three of us.

"Nothing, Kie."

"Don't worry about it." JJ and Pope chorused.

We sat there watching the movies playing on the screen.

A couple hours later, Pope leaned over and whispered to JJ, "I gotta take a piss, man."

"Just hold it." JJ whispered back.

"I can't, I drank too much soda." Pope complained. "They're blocking the bathrooms."

JJ looked around.

"Alright, come here. I know where." He told Pope.

"Where are you guys going?" Kie asked, looking up at the boys.

"Gotta wring it out." JJ told her.

"What are you gonna do, hold it for each other?" She asked.

I watched as the boys ran over to a tree.

A couple minutes passed by and I saw Rafe walking towards them.

"I'll be right back." I looked at Kie.

"Hurry up." Kie sighed.

I picked up JJ's backpack and ran towards the tree the boys were at last.

"Nice job you did on my boat!" I heard Topper say.

"I don't know what you mean." Pope said, stuttering slightly.

"Sure." Topper scoffed. "Oh yeah, of course you don't"

"Not so burly without a gun now are you?" Rafe asked JJ.

"Take one more step and I'll rip that prepubescent face off." JJ told Rafe, stepping closer.

"Is your mom proud of you? Is your dad proud of you?" Topper asked Pope. I frowned bot hearing all he asked.

Pope glared at him before launching his forehead into Topper's nose.

"Woah!" JJ howled. "Atta boy!"

"With your fists, like this!" I shouted, grabbing Rafe and punching him in the face. Kelce grabbed me and ripped me off of Rafe, throwing me away from the fight.

Kelce immediately turned around, grabbing JJ. I crouched down, watching as Rafe threw punch after punch into JJ's stomach, and as Pope took a punch to the jaw from Topper. I saw Kie come up behind and I nodded at her.

We both counted to three before launching ourselves at Rafe and Topper, knocking them off balance enough that the boys could defend themselves.

"Get the fuck off me bitch!" Rafe shouted, flinging himself around, trying to loosen my grip on him.

"Fucking make me, cocksucker!" I said loudly, yanking his hair and pulling his head back enough for JJ to land a right-hook.

Topper managed to get Kie off him, and Kie saw the backpack on the ground and immediately went to grab the gun out of it.

I shook my head when I saw the glint of the barrel and she pulled out a lighter, lighting the screen on fire.

i let go of Rafe and shoved him away from me, watching as Pope struggled to breath.