Jj Maybank and Ellie Standley are best friend.. with benefits.
The two best friend are really close, closer than the rest of the Pogues. Always being here for each other. What if by the end of the summer, Jj and Ellie are way more than best friends...
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Jj Maybank POV
After me, Mrs.Standley and Ellie eat breakfast. The small girl and I start getting ready for a boat day between the pogues.
Ellie keeps on the same jeans shorts and bikini she wear later, but she put a pink tube top over her bikini top. Making her formes pop out.
Hot.
After ten minutes of trying to convince Ellie to use my bike to go to the Chateau. I finally change her mind.
I give my helmet to gorgeous woman and sit on my bike, the girl doing the same. Her thin arms wrap around my waist for extra security and suddenly I feel my heart beating into my chest.
She makes me nervous and I hate it.
Once we arrive at the Chateau, John b's house, and rejoin the groupe I hear Kiara voice complaining about how late we were.
I roll my eyes at her dramatic speech about being punctual, I go inside looking for cheap beers for our boats ride.
Once I found the beers I bring them outside and open one for everyone except Pope, because he's never drinking and for John b, for safety measure since he's driving the boat.
Looking at the waves and the horizon, something distract me from my thoughts. More like someone, Ellie taking off her shorts and tube top.
She jump into the water, I bite my lips now turn on. No wonder why she's my best friend with benefits with how many times I'm hard over her.
Once she's back at the surface the green eyed girl call for us into the water with a smile on her face. I put my hand into my blond hair and take off my shorts, ready to join Ellie in the water.
I jump in the water and get close to my best friend she wink at me with a teasing attitude, I feel envy toward her, lust set into my blue eyes. I put my hand into my now wet blond hair to try and distract myself from Ellie teasing expression.
She wrap her arms around my neck, getting closer and closer to me. I feel my swim trunks rub against my erection, her boobs rub against my naked chest.
John b cut the tension by jumping into the water distracting me from her green eyes I could get lost in. The rest of the pogues jump and we're all having a great time together.
I look at the beautiful girl sitting right next to me on the boat. Her arm brush against mine, her smile could light up the whole room, her head is laying on my shoulder, she seem tired.
I take her attention away from the conversion, learning in to whisper in her ear, and whisper. "You're tired do you want to go home, angel?" She nod slowly closing her eyes and learn her head back into my shoulder.
"John can you drive to Ellie's house? Mrs.Standley send her a text" I ask my boy best friend, Kiara look over us confused, she always know when someone lying. A expression appears on her face, the one when she catch me and Ellie looking at each other or when she teasing me about Ellie.
Once the boat pull at the Standley dock, I take my best friend with benefits bag on my shoulder and carry her in my arms to her front door. With the pogues eyes following us with snarky smiles. I open the door and step into her house calling for her mother.
I smell home-made pizza, the one Adele loves to cook a Friday night. I put Ellie down and take her little hand in my large one. Marching to Mrs.Standley with the gorgeous girl by my side, "Hi sweetheart! Oh and Jj thank you for bringing Ellie home are you staying over for dinner?" I smile at my mother best friend, the only adult I respect, well I respect Heyward I just don't know how to show it.
"Thank you Mrs.Stand- Adele but I have to check if everything okay at my house" a worry expression make a way into her face. She knew about my home situation, I've told her.
When Ellie was at Kiara, Pope was at home and John b was with a random girl. I had no one else to go to, so I go to my best friend mother, she clean my cuts and bruises and ask me what happens.
I told her everything, I trusted her and she never saws me differently. I was so thankful to have my best friend mother looking after me, feeding me, listening to me.
"Are you sure?" Mrs. Standley asks me with a gentle voice. "Yes I have to get some new clothes too and my dad probably needs money for bills" sadness set into Ellie's and her mother eyes. "Jj if you need money you can come to me, I want you to know you're always welcome here" the tall woman said to me with her daughter nodding her head agreeing with her.
Ellie got close to me and wrap her arms around my neck, hugging me. I look at Adele standing in the kitchen over her daughter shoulder and she mount to me "be careful" which I answer with a sad anxious smile.
Mumbling a small goodbye to both women and closing the door behind me. I start walking away from the good side of the cut, the one where you have enough money to feed you and your children and to pay the bills.
Ellie family was complicated, they once lived on the bad side of the cut before Jack Standley, my best friend father abandoned her taking her younger and older brother with him. Ellie cried for weeks after that, saying how she was the less favorite out of her brothers.
Anyways he leaves a lot of money which gives them the opportunity to move to the best side of the cut. They were not close to being kooks but they were less poor than Pope, John b and I.
Once I enter the street me and Ellie use to play in, my heart beat start going faster and the urge to throw up the sandwich I've eat hours ago grow.
Once I open the door of my house the smells I hate the more came through my nose.
Beer, my dad favorite beer, cocaine and sweat rush through my nose. The urge to throw up growing more intense. My heart beat is getting faster and my dad voice is heard through the living room.
"You came back to check on your old man, son?" He was drunk, I said nothing, not able to do anything else but to stand in front of my un- proud dad.
He stands up, the hairs on the back of my neck raise as he walks toward me. He lands his first punch on my cheek.
The second on my jaw, third on my chest. And he hits me over and over again until I feel like I can't even breathe.
Once he's pass out on the couch, I stand up and go to my room grab some clothes and get out of this shitty house with shitty memory.
Tears rolling down my face, bruise forming everywhere, I'm getting tired, sad, angry and mostly weak. I feel weak.
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Where is Jj gonna go? Jj playing you're on your own kids 💀
