𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞 || jj 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤

017

"He deserved it, right?" JJ asks as he casts his pole out.

"Are you joking? Of course he deserved it." Kie says as she turns to face JJ.

"I've never seen someone blow themselves up like that." Pope chimes in.

"Cross that one off the bucket list." JJ voices.

"JJ." I sigh before walking over to John B, who's lying down on the docked boat.

"Sucks for Sarah." JJ adds as he slowly reels his pole in.

"Are you ok?" I ask as Kie walks up to us.

"It's not me I'm worried about." John B mumbles sadly, I nod at his words.

"Yeah, me too." Kie agrees as she puts a hand on his back.

A few hours later, me, Kie and JJ decide to go get beers from inside, we want to cheer John B up. "Hup day, hup day and a chief!" JJ exclaims as we run down the docks ramp, he then throws a beer to John B, who catches it.

"Impressive catch, impressive catch." Kie repeats with a few small claps.

"The next Gronk?" I sarcastically joke.

"One two, one two." JJ says as I throw another beer to John B.

"Aye!" I smile as he catches it.

"Alright, what are you guys doin' down here?" JJ asks as John B opens the beer. "Having a good cry?" He adds.

"Cry?" John B echoes.

"Cry?" Pope echoes, also.

"What are you talking about? No- we don't cry." John B mutters with furrowed brows.

"You know it's not your fault right." Kie smiles as she holds a blunt in her hand.

"Think she'll come around?" John B asks as he looks off into the distance.

"Yeah, dude. She's one of us." I assure him as I quickly fix the messy bun that is perched on the top of my head.

"Sarah's a pogue." John B states as he scratches his hair. "She'll come around.. yeah, you know- she'll come back to me, right!" He adds as he turns around to face the water. "You know, I was just thinking about it- I'm gonna do a backflip." He finishes as he points to me.

"You lying." I say as I point back at him, already slightly intoxicated from the drink I found in the house, who knows how old it is.

"No, you won't." JJ smiles. "You won't!" He continues louder.

"Oh, I won't!?" John B asks, adrenaline evident in his voice.

"I bet you money- I totally bet that you won't!" Kie says as she smiles.

"Hold my beer." John B says as he hands his beer to Pope, who's still seated in the boat.

"You're gonna sit back down!" Pope says, clearly trying to hype him up.

Suddenly, John B backflips off of the boat and into the water beneath us. We all cheer and throw our hands into the air. I stumble slightly as I look down at John B, who is now drenched in lukewarm salt water.

"Yeah!" JJ cheers happily.

"Yeah!" Kie echoes, her hands still in the air.

"That's my boy!" I shout with a soft smile.

"Woogity, woogity baby!" JJ exclaims.

"John B!" Pope shouts as he stands up from the chair on the boat.