~𝒪𝓊𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝓃𝓀𝓈~
I never knew it could feel so good to be somebody's Star
John b x OC
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Season 1- ✅
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I sprint down the dock, lungs burning, feet slipping on the wet wood. Through the rain, I see boat pulling away- And him.
"John B!" I yell, voice cracking.
He jerks around immediately. "Star! Stella!" John b calls, slowing the boat just enough.
"JB. Wait!" I shout, running harder.
"Star!" John B yelled again, pulling the boat over.
I reach the edge and jump in, landing right against him. "JB." I breathe out, smiling despite everything.
"Hey. What are you doing? I didn't think you were coming. You weren't at the dock" John B says, breathless, eyes scanning my face like he's making sure I'm real.
"You were just gonna leave without saying goodbye?" I tease, pulling him into a kiss.
His hands lift to my cheeks instantly, like he missed me in a way words couldn't touch.
"Don't ever leave me again." I whisper before I kiss him again.
Sirens echo across the water.
John b startles and shoves the throttle forward. We speed off.
"It's like the entire sheriff's department. Holy shit." I say
"We'll go dark and let the tide pull us out." John B said, switching everything off.
The power had knocked out the power earlier, so hiding in the dark was easy.
"Sh." He whispers.
Thunder cracks, deep enough to shake my bones. I jump, but John b pulls me in and holds me. Below us, the water churns like it wants to swallow the island whole.
"We need eyes on the other side of the point. Go" someone yells from shore.
"We're clear." John b whispers
"Hey- Hey, we're gonna make it." I tell him. I try to smile, even though fear is coiled tight in my chest.
"Yeah we just gotta go north through the swamp then we just follow the-" John B started
"Follow the North Star. What everything spins around." I finish
He smiles faintly, like he can't believe I remembered something that small. In his mind, I was the kind of girl who made the chaos feel navigable, like he wasn't lost.
Then- All the lights on shore flicker back to life, one by one.
"John B- look. No no no. JB- the lights" I say
"Hey we're back up. We got power." someone yelled
"Wait. No. No. No. No. Shit!" I say
"Get down, get down" John B yells, scrambling for the ignition. "Shit!" He mutters
