𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴

𝐎𝐍𝐄

we're the pogues. our mission this summer is to have a good time, all the time.

elise maybank's head lays on her brother, jj's lap, atop scaffolding. the older blonde holds a beer, the younger glancing to the roof of the house, towards one of her brother's best friends, or her's as she likes to say, john b. 

john b hangs his foot over the edge of the roof, a beer resting in his hand. 

"that's what, a three story fall to the deck?" the third boy, pope, asks, examining a drill from the ground. "i give you a one-in-three chance of survival." the brunette boy licks his finger and sticks it in the air, seeing which way the wind is blowing.

"should i do it?" the routledge boy asks. 

"yeah, you should jump. i'll shoot you on the way down." pope points the drill up towards his best friend. the girl huffs out a laugh, her brother glancing down and slightly smiling at her. 

"you're gonna shoot me?" john b asks.

"yep." pope says sarcastically, nodding, as john b points finger guns at him. 

"they're gonna have japanese toilets with towel warmers." the other girl in their group, kie, slides out of the house. 

"of course they are. why wouldn't they." jj speaks. 

"they're kooks, that's for sure." elise says, watching as her friend moves around the deck. 

"this used to be a turtle habitat, but who cares about the turtles, i guess?" kie questions sarcastically. 

"i mean you care. kooks don't give a fuck about turtles." elise shrugs.

"hey!"

"you can't say that!"

"elise maybank." 

a chorus of slight discipline comes from the group.  

"sorry, i guess?" elise mutters. 

"i can't have cold towels." her brother says, still sternly looking down at his "mini me". 

"can you please not kill yourself?" kie asks while looking up at john b. 

"don't spill that beer. i'm not giving you another one." jj says, turning to look at his best friend, still not bothering the 12-year-old's head that remained in his lap. 

"he's gonna drop it." elise says, looking up at her brother.

"no he's not." as jj tried to support his point, his best friend's beer can goes crashing down onto the deck. he loses his balance, but luckily doesn't take a three story fall. 

"of course you did. right when i told you." jj said. 

"no!" john b groans, gazing towards the spilled beer. 

"told you! can i have five bucks?" the young blonde smirks at her brother. 

"no. i barely have that much." the older rolls his eyes. 

"hey!" the group hears a yell. 

"hey, uh, security's here. let's wrap it up." pope says, walking towards the house. 

"boys are early today." john b states. 

"all right, humpty dumpty, let's roll." jj says, moving his sister's head off of him and holding out his hands towards her. 

"why thank you, good sir." the young girl jokes, using an english accent. 

"of course, young lady." the boy smiles, copying her actions using a similar accent. 

"let's go boys, baby." kie says, glancing as the pair. 

"gary, is that you?" jj looks over the edge and sees the heavy set security guard. 

"come on. get your ass down here." the golden boy, pope, says, not wanting to get into trouble and lose his chance at a scholarship. 

"gary, good to see you, man!" jj laughs. john b slides down the roof towards the duo and climbs off the roof. 

"yeah, you're just asking for it." kie laughs. 

the pogues run into the house, but run in different directions.

elise follows her brother, which led them straight to their best friend, gary. he ran towards the pair, but jj shoved elise out of the way and dodged gary. 

"not much of a hugger man!" jj yells. 

"go pope!"

"go go go go go!" the siblings scream.

jj and elise both jump over the fence but pope falls over it. 

the two blondes both laughed and jj helped him up.

"get up pope! fatso is coming!" 

the trio ran towards the van which was slowly leaving the premises of the house.

kie slammed open the door and we all hopped in. john b immediately sped up the van and gary started running after it. 

"check out gary, gunnin' for a raise!"

"come on, gary!" jj leans out of the car and grips onto the sliding door, sticking out an empty beer can. gary keeps yelling and attempting to sprint after the van as jj tells john b to slow down. 

"guys, you're gonna give him a heart attack." kie says sternly, glaring at the boys. 

"you're so close! you can do it!" jj jokingly says, then lets the beer can in his hand fly. "there you go. oh they don't pay you enough, bro."

"jj. stop. stop." kie says, pulling jj back into the van.

"oh come on. that initiative is just begging to be punished." jj laughed. 

elise looks at her brother, slightly shaking her head. she glances out the back window to see gary standing in the middle of the road, hands on his hips. 

"els, you good?" the girl's brother says, tapping her on the knee.

"yeah, i'm okay." 

sami speaks:

wsg yall

i made my first chapter 🥳

this is such a mess idek 

i was watching deep dives into one directions drama so that's fun

i can't wait for 1989 taylor's version omg. literally 2 days. 

okay peace out

love you