Hi yall! i'm completely new to writing full stories, especially on wattpad here, but i really hope that this story that i've decided to write about my life in the Outer Banks in my dr is going to be fun to read and mostly entertaining 🫶 Hope yall e...
Baby cries came from the other side of the hospital door, i was born, my parents couldn't be happier, i immediately started to cry and in minutes i was snuggled up to my mom's chest, tears of pure joy streaming from her eyes, making their way on her cheeks.
That happiness didn't last too long... Short after mom and dad started having troubles with each other, they decided it would have been best for their two precious babies, my brother Jhon B and I, if they got separated. Well they did, my mom decided to take me with her, we stayed a couple of months in the OBX, at a friend's house, but eventually we went to live in Florida, i couldn't remember tho, i was three so you can't blame me for that. In no time my mom started dating again and when i was 8 years old she found herself a rich boyfriend, she kept talking about his money and i began to notice her eagerness, she didn't love him, she just used him for his money... When i was twelve, and full of all the things her boyfriend kept buying me, i went back to the OBX; I was the happiest when i saw my brother and dad again, i hugged them for hours on the day i came back, i had missed them so much, i also met Jhon B's friend, or bestfriend if i can say, JJ... Even if we were just silly and innocent twelve year olds i had immediately clicked with JJ, he quickly became my bestfriend and we were inseparable. The main reason us three were bestfriends was that we loved trouble, maybe because we were the main cause. When we were around 14, my brother being already 15, JJ's dad started to fall into alcohol, mostly because JJ's mom left, his dad kept saying that he was the problem and that he made his mom leave him. We were the closest in those times and my brother and i often would invite him to stay a couple of days with us, even if my dad would bug all of us three for this strange thing about some stupid lost gold... We didn't really believe him but we still helped him, JJ especially.
Dad or Big Jhon as we called him, had been looking for some lost gold that was appearently left on the island by some stupid ass slave, no one believed him and when he had and argument with Jhon B about it, he just... Well he left. He never came back, and three months after he had gone missing he was presumed dead, Jhon B and i being just fifteen years old teens, refused selectively to sign the papers.
All of this brings us to today, Big Jhon missing for 8 months, our legal guardian Uncle T in Mississippi building houses, the DCS people almost taking us into foster care, but let's not talk about that...
**time skip**
I had woken up pretty early for my standards, it was around 10am and i walked into the kitchen, messy hair, JJ's old oversized shirt i had "borrowed", a pair of short black leggings, and the definition of a grumpy morning face.
"Morning Bird"
i chuckled softly seeing my brother in the kitchen, trying again to make some scrambled eggs. I walked up to him and pat his shoulder while i grabbed a glass of water, i chugged it in seconds.
"Morning Lea"
He replied, turning the eggs in the pan, i was surprised they were not burned yet. I pat his other shoulder again before walking in the living room, i snickered seeing JJ sleep on his stomach, messy hair, his boots still on, and his pants had slid down slightly, making his boxers noticeable, i gave him a pat on the back before messing up his hair, he grunted slightly, looking up and immeadiately dropping his head on the couch again
"I have polio bro, i can't move..."
JJ said grumpy, his deep morning voice making me tingle slightly.
"Must have been the joint cousin Ricky gave you yesterday!"
we heard Jhon B say from the kitchen, putting the eggs in three plates, i looked at the big amount he had put in mine.
"Hey, take some off mine and give it to JJ. Maybe it'll wear off the effects of that damn weed"
i said as i sat on the couch next to JJ's head, his signature smell of slight vanilla, sea water and weed coming up to my nose, gently tingling it, i smiled when i looked down at JJ who was softly murmuring things.
I yawned but kept looking down at JJ, i messed up his hair again and he turned his face to look at me
"Sup"
he said in a grumpy voice while looking up at me, i chuckled seeing his hair fall on his face. He put his head down again, and rested his hand on my thigh, i looked at his hand, warm and calloused, but i had always loved his touch.
"Well good morning J"
i said while smiling softly, i looked up at Jhon B who was gesturing us to come and eat breakfast, i pat JJ's head and stood up, walking to the table where Jhon B was already sitting at. JJ joined us a little later and we all ate.
A little later when i had changed out of my pajamas, and yes, only me since the other two dumbasses never changed, we went outside in the surf shack. I was wearing white shorts, white swimming suit that only could be visible in the top part, and a blue button up.
I walked outside behind the two, and with a little jump i rested my elbows on their shoulders and they jokingly lifted me up for a few seconds before laughing and putting me down again. We all went into the Twinkey and i sat in the back, JJ in the passenger seat while Jhon B was driving. First we picked up Kiara, who approached us with a smile and a cooling bag in her hands, probably full of beers, i hugged her and she joined me in the back. Then we went to Pope and of course had to wait for his dad to yell at him to clean the shrimp before we could load him up and drive to our spot.
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Im not sure how i feel about this but i think that's good for a start, i hope to get at least one view, love you so much if you read all the way to the end! ❤️❤️
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