Obx 4

Chapter 19: Softcore

Friday (3 days later) ~ JJ's pov:

Everyone excluding Kie was hanging out at the condo. Me, Pope, and John b are chilling in the living room, taking about things we want to add and do to our new and improved chateau that we are building. " Ooo what if we add a giant movie theater so we can host epic watch parties!" Pope added on to our already on going conversation.

I threw a piece of popcorn in my mouth from the large bowl sitting on the coffee table near me. " Wait that's low key a good idea! Pope you're a fucking genius man." I cheered looking back and forth between John b and Pope. " Wait I have another idea!" I said leaning back into the comfy couch. John b and Pope both turned to look at me eager to hear what I have to say. " What if we get like a wave pool in the back yard or something. Then we get a hot tub near it so we can go swimming then take a sip in the hot tub." I raved thinking about all the fun times and parties we could have in a backyard with all that cool shit. We have so much money I actually I have no idea what to fucking do with it.

" Dude, that's a great fucking idea!" John b agreed with me, bumping himself into my left arm. We contained to talk for a few more minutes about all the cool rooms we wanted to put into the house. We decided that we were going to add a movie theater, hot tub, wave pool, gym, arcade, and like a bar area in the basement.

Once we finished talking about all the things we wanted to for the chateau we put on a random movie. We could hear Sarah and Cleo laughing loudly from the dinning room. It seemed like they were having fun. Sometimes I wonder why Kie doesn't hang out with them anymore. It's like after mine and Sarah's birthday party she just stopped hanging out with everyone. I mean I'm not surprised that she doesn't hang out with me anymore, but her not hanging out with Sarah, John B, Pope, and Cleo was a bit concerning to me. I mean like just cause we broke up doesn't mean she can't be friends with the pouges. They're her best friends and I wouldn't want her to lose her boyfriend and her best friends but, I guess that's what she choice to do. And who knows maybe she hangs out with them at her apartment and the pouges don't tell me cause they don't want me to get upset or angry or something.

I looked over my shoulder to see Cleo following behind Sarah, who was clearly drunk. " Sarah might have had a bit too much to drink." Cleo stated to let us know the state the Sarah's currently in, in case we couldn't figure it out ourselves.

John b stood up and immediately made his way over to Sarah, " Yeah I can see that." He was now standing next to Sarah looking into her eyes. Me and Pope looked over at each other for a brief second before returning our gaze to Sarah. All of us know that she is not good around alcohol. She drinks when's she's upset or when something's going on that she doesn't want to talk about to anybody. We've had to stop her from drinking quite a few times because if we didn't she probably would've gotten alcohol poisoning.

I watched as John b grabbed Sarah's hand and started to led her to the couch so she could sit down and, get herself away from the alcohol that was in the dinning room.  Sarah hesitated as she dropped his hand and stopped following him. She looked down towards the floor and then strangely at me. " Can I talk to JJ for a moment?" She asked making her way over to me slowly, causing John b to give both her and me a weird look. I'm guessing that he thinks I know something that he doesn't and he wants to figure out what it is but, I also have no idea about what that something is.

I nodded my head and stood up so I could follow Sarah. She led me into her bedroom and we both sat on the edge of her bed. She refused to look me in the eyes and she wouldn't stop starring at her bed sheets. I noticed how her fingers twirled and twisted one of her blankets that sat near her. She took a few deep breaths, while I sat there and waited for her to talk. I didn't want to rush her into speaking since she was the one who wanted to talk to me and it seemed important.