The four teens were still reeling in the fight with Rafe and Barry at the Storage Yard. From the backseat, Kit mindlessly rubs a hand at her neck, feeling a slight sting from Rafe choking her earlier. JJ who sat beside her, didn't miss the action and gently took her hand off her throat. She looked over him, noticing his eyes were locked onto her neck.
"Does it hurt?" he asks her quietly, Kiara and Pope not hearing him as soft rock music played over the radio. Kit shakes her head. "Not really..." JJ narrows his eyes at her, making her sigh. "Okay...just a little." JJ slowly raises his hand up. "May I look?" Kit nods as JJ gently places a hand on the collar of her tank top and tugs it down lightly. His eyes widen as he sees redness around her throat. He lets go off the tank top and lowers his hand down. "Well, I'm no doctor but it looks like it'll bruise later." Kit sighs. "I figured it probably would."
JJ takes her hands into his. "You sure, you're, okay?" Kit nods. "I will be," she tells him with a small smile as Kiara stops the car upon arriving at the docks. The four teens make quick work of unbuckling their seatbelts and jump out of the car. They then worked together as a team, unloading the boat from the car into the water.
From there, JJ and Pope got to work on getting the boat ready while Kit and Kiara kept a lookout for John B who was late. They had told him three o'clock. It was currently 3:10.
"Dude, where is he?" Kiara exclaims as she paces back and forth on the docks. "Give him a second. He'll be here," Pope tells her. "He's coming. He'll be fine," JJ assures Kiara as he and Pope continue on getting the Phantom ready for John B.
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Teenage Dream || JJ Maybank
FanfictionIt's intense being in love and being a teenager. At least that's what both Katherine 'Kit' Hoffman and JJ Maybank thought as they struggle to hide their relationship from their close friends. After all, the number one rule of being a Pogue was 'no...