~𝒪𝓊𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝓃𝓀𝓈~
I never knew it could feel so good to be somebody's Star
John b x OC
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The wreck smelled like fried fish and grease, which honestly fit my mood- heavy and kind of gross. Kie spotted me walking in and gave me that half grin she always does when she knows something's up.
"Hey, so what's up?" She asked, wiping her hands on a rag.
"Ugh, so many things" I groaned, sliding into a booth and slumping down like I'd just run a marathon through bad decisions.
She sat across from me, eyes curious. "Spill" she said
"Well, first off, after we ran off from the lighthouse, John went off on his rant. I tired to calm him down, hugged him, told him he needed to get it together- then he shoved me away. And before he could say anything, the cops showed up. I still grabbed the compass to help him, even though he was clearly mad at me. After you left, I gave it back to him, and he still wouldn't look at me. So I told him to figure it out and let me know" I said
Kie frowned, shaking her head.
"And then, I see him later and I think maybe he wants to talk- you know, actually apologize or something. Nope. He bumps my shoulder and accuses me of getting him fired. Said it was my fault. Which is total bullshit, by the way. So yeah, I walked off before I said something I'd regret" I said
"What the hell is he thinking?" Kie asked, eyes wide.
"Tell me about it" I muttered, dropping my head onto the table.
Before kie could answer, pope rushed in like he was late for something. "Perfect. You're both here. Lets go." He said
Kie blinked. "Where are we going?" She asked.
"The cemetery" Pope said, out of breath.
I looked up. "Why the cemetery?" I asked
"John B's back on the compass" Pope said
"Of course he is" I muttered.
"Alright. Stel, you coming?" Kie asked, already standing.
"Nope. Have fun without me." I said, not even lifting my head.
"Why aren't you coming?" Pope asked.
"Ask John B" I said flatly.
They exchanged a look, then left. The second the door shut, I exhaled. Peace- for five whole seconds.
Then, naturally, John b came running in.
"Um... Hey uh what... what are you doin'?" He asked, like I clearly wasn't mid-sulk.
"What do you think?" I snapped.
"Your nap can wait. We're... we're about to make history." He said, all excited like nothing happened.
"You're concocting again" I said
"Yes." He said, sitting down in front of me. "Yes, I'm concocting. I'm concocting more than I've ever concocted in my life." He said
