𝒙𝒊𝒊. a trip to yucatan ━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❛ daphne monroe 𝒙 kiara carrera ❜
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❝ i thought we had no chance, and that's romance. ❞ - glitch,, taylor swift
(season 1 episode 5)
word count; 3,100+
BRUSHING HER HANDS off on her pants, Daphne lets out a long sigh as she heads towards the Château. She just had an eight hour shift at The Wreck — most of which she managed to avoid seeing Kiara — and all she has been thinking about is collapsing in her bed. Out of the corner of her eye, she can see John B walking up with her, and she doesn't even have any energy to ask where the hell he's been the last couple days. Whenever she's spoken to him, he's been very vague about his plans.
Turning her head, she offers her brother a smile, head tilting curiously at him. "What have you been up to?"
Avoiding eye contact, John B just stares at their home, giving a half shrug. "Nothing. Why?" He tries to say it casually, but a small blush is creeping its way across his cheeks.
"Oh, just asking, JB," she says, rolling her eyes with a smile.
Reaching her hand into her pocket to grab her phone, Daphne's not sure who she's planning on texting, all she knows is she can't when someone launches themselves on top of her and her brother. The person wraps one arm around John B, covering his mouth, and does the same to Daphne. Out of instinct, she elbows the person in the gut, causing them to grunt in pain and release her. She tumbles to the ground, phone falling out of her hand as she lands on her hands and knees.
Turning rapidly, hard glare on her face, and perfectly ready to attack whoever it is who's still on top of her brother. Then she spots blonde hair and a familiar face. Anger slowly melting into confusion, Daphne watches as John B throws JJ back onto his ass. She grabs her phone and stands back up as JJ is whispering, "It's me, JJ. Stop, stop, stop, stop."
Stomping over to them as John B is helping their friend up, Daphne starts ranting loudly, "You're a fucking idiot, do you know—?" JJ quickly covers her mouth to stop her from talking, doing the same with John B, and slamming both of them against the building behind them. Daphne swats his hand away, eyebrows pulling in concern now. "What are you—?"
"Shut up," JJ whispers hastily, grabbing both of them by their arms, pulling them down behind their surfboards, and turning them towards their home. The pair of siblings follow where their friend points and they see a black car parked in their backyard. "See that. They're watching us, okay?"
