𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two best friends fell for each other even though they knew they shouldn't.
"stupid rules"
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jj maybank x aubrey perez
outer banks
season one, completed.
season two, completed.
season three, currently writing.
season...
𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐎 suffer, I really do. But seeing Sarah grimacing sitting next to me is not the most appealing sight. I've been trying to put myself in her shoes, I mean I don't know why I'd do if my dad murdered someone. I know he's horrible but he's still my dad, right?
And the most twisted thing about all of this, is that deep in his psychotic sick mind, Ward did everything to protect his family.
How do you go to sleep at night knowing your father murdered someone for you?
Do you blame yourself?
Do you take yourself out of the equation?
Do you blame him?
"Ladies and gentlemen, Ward Cameron, king of the Kooks, is going to jail!" JJ trills from the inside of the Chateau.
The boys have been drinking and celebrating for a while now, but I knew better than to make Sarah watch all of that. I took her outside, and we've been sitting here on the worn down couch outside with Kiara ever since, it's been kinda awkward with Kie since the incident. She knows I heard her, and she knows that I might know why.
We can see the boys through the open window right behind us, though. For a second, I see the ghost of a smile on Sarah's face when she glances at JB celebrating, but it soon faces, and turns into grief. Kiara is grinning, looking at our friends but her smile goes away when I nudge her in her chest slightly with my elbow and I motion my head to Sarah.
"Do you regret it?" Kie asks bluntly, with a slight frown.
"No." Sarah doesn't hesitate with her answer. "He deserves all of it, and I know that."
"He's your dad. I get it." I say softly, giving her a gentle smile. "I'm sure it sucks to be in the middle." I say, "We can take you home, if you want." I suggest. "If you want to be with him, we understand-"
"I'm fine, Bree." Sarah forces a smile, and reaches to hold my hand giving it a squeeze. "I just need time."
"Of course. But, if you needed someone to talk to about shitty dad's, I'm here." I snort, trying to make her smile for real of the situation.
She smiles, shaking her head at my joke but still laughing. She gives me a hug before her phone rings, and she checks her screen. Her eyes dart between us and John B inside, and she tilts the screen so we can't see who's calling. Sarah excuses herself, before getting up and going around the corner to talk on her phone.
