everything about you •• jj maybank

two

I had woken up hours later, next to JJ, in a bed, in a house I did not recognize. I looked down at my body and noticed I was wearing the same grey t-shirt he had been wearing hours before.

Before I had taken it off of him.

A night like this hadn't been completely out of the ordinary for me. What girl doesn't love a good, random, hook up? However, it's not typical that I go all the way. Before today, I had only ever done that one other time.

If I ever sneak away with a boy, it's usually just your typical make-out session and maybe some other fun activities.

I guess the liquid courage really did it's job.

As I stand up, trying to find my clothes, I peak over at the blonde boy that's sound asleep in bed. His left cheek was flush against the mattress and so noticed his hair was completely disheveled. His chest rises up and down slowly with his breathing and as I watched him sleep, I couldn't say that I regretted it.

But now that I was sober and realizing where I was and what I had done; all I could focus on was getting out of there.

I rip the shirt off of my body and throw it on the bed, not realizing that it had landed on him. He immediately sits up, stirring on the bed and I cringe, realizing that I woke him up.

His eyes widen as he sees my naked body turned in his direction and he smirks.

"Whoa, you wanna go again or something?" he chuckles groggily, making me roll my eyes as he admires my body.

"Shut up," I huff, pulling my shorts over my legs and turning around to put my bra on.

Sitting all the way up now, he rubs his eyes aggressively before looking at me again. "Damn. I was just kidding."

Once my shirt is on, I open my phone and pull out my camera, grimacing at how messy my hair is. I quickly throw it up in a ponytail and put my phone in my back pocket.

"I have to get home."

"Do you need a ride?" he questions.

I hesitate for a moment as we stare at each other in silence, before shaking my head. If I get home and Topper, or my parents, or even a neighbor sees me on the back of his bike, I'm going to get my ass chewed out. Topper will flip his shit if he knows that I did stuff with a Pogue and my parents would not be pleased of me riding on the back of a random boy's bike.

"Nope, I'll walk." I answer quickly, opening the door of the bedroom and making my way through the house. I hear his footsteps behind me and turn to face him. He holds a finger to his lips and points to the couch in the living room. I quickly widen my eyes as I see a familiar face sleeping in front of me.

I recognize him immediately as John Routledge. I had seen him around the island and knew he worked for Sarah's dad, helping him with their boat. Everyone in town had heard about what happened with his dad disappearing. I couldn't imagine being in his shoes. If I could guess, I would say this was probably his house, given the state of it. There were beer bottles and trash everywhere. I can't imagine if a parent lived here, they'd be okay with JJ sneaking girls in to hook up.

As I walk out of the house I notice JJ is still walking beside me and I stop in my tracks and turn to him.

"What are you doing?" I snap.

He stops as well and his eyes widen. "Just was making sure you found your way out okay."

I stare blankly at him. "I'm fine. You can go inside."

I watch as his face drops and he takes a few steps back, "Okay, I'll just fuck off I guess. Good luck getting home."

He waits for me to say something but when I don't respond, he turns away, defeated, and walks back into the house, slamming the door shut. I take a deep breath before turning around and making my way down the street.