𝐘𝐃𝐀𝐁, JJ Maybank

𝟎𝟎𝟏

We're the Pogues, and our mission this summer is to have a good time, all the time.

You and Kie walk back on the balcony where Pope, jj and John b were in, "They're gonna have Japanese toilets with towel warmers." Kie states.

"Of course. Why wouldn't they?"

"This used to be a turtle habitat," you start speaking "but who cares about the turtles, I guess?" You lie.

"I can't have cold towels.."

"Can you please not kill yourself?" Kie says, making you look up to John b who was standing on one leg, shaking your head at him.

"Don't spill that bear." jj looks up to John b, and takes a sip of his beer. "I'm not giving you another one."

And just as jj warned him, John b accidentally dropped it making it spill everywhere. Kie, John b and jj started complaining while you and Pope saw security arriving.

"Hey, uh, the security's here." Pope says as you all start to run out of the building, jj was the first one to run downstairs, making you laugh as he slipped and slid down the stairs still on his feet, yet it was still funny.

You, Kie and John b made it quickly back to Twinkie but Pope and jj ran the other way cause the cops were running towards them.

Pope and jj catching up to Twinkie and jumping in, yet the security guard still was chasing you. "Check out Gary, gunnin' for a raise" John b laughed.

"You're gonna give him a heart attack." Kie says turning to John b, while jj leaned out the car to tease the security.

"You're so close! You can do it. There you go." Jj says throwing the beer can at him. "Aw, they don't pay you enough, bro."

"Jj, stop. Stop." You say pulling him back in, staring to feel bad for the older man.

"Oh, come on." He looks at you, "That sort of initiative is just begging to be punished."

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It was the day when Hurricane had started, at first you didn't plan on doing anything and your parents wouldn't even allow you to go out, when the weather outside was horrible.

But that was until John b had texted you that him and Pope are going surfing, you thought about it and are the waves gonna be surf able? Probably not. Do you wanna do it still? Probably.

You, Pope and John b walked to the beach, the weather was horrible, it was pouring rain and thundering. One good thing was, atleast the waters gonna be warm from the rain..

"It's a double overhead out there, bro." Pope says, walking towards you both.

"Double overhead?" You question, even though you understood what he meant. There was a sign, reading "CLOSED due to hurricane"

"Those aren't surfable waves.." Pope warns.

John b laughed, "Says who?" Patting Pope on the shoulder and running off to the water.

"Y/n are you sure you wanna go there?" Pope asks worriedly.

"Do you not?" You don't answer his question.

"No.."

"Hmm," you think about it, "well I'm not gonna force you to, are you gonna leave?"

"Okay, be careful. I'm gonna head back home." Pope answers.

"Okay, bye. Be careful going back." You smile at him running to John b, joining him in the water. Everytime you tried to stand up on your feet the waves would catch up and send you flying in the water, your surfing board following as the leash is fastened around your ankle.