Hi my name is Lana Johnson. And before you ask yes I'm Jack Johnson's little sister, and no it is not great. Jack left two years ago to go on that stupid Magcon tour with Gilinsky. I haven't heard from then since. But I stopped caring after two months, I changed after they left. I used to be a shy, straight A student. And now I get a solid D, that is when I actually go to school. I made friends who I party, smoke, and go tagging with. Yes I smoke, yes I do smoke both cigarettes and weed, but who cares. As for my parents my dad left us when I was 5 and Jack was 8, and my mom died three months after Jack left in a car accident. Yes I tried to contact Jack and tell him, but the key word is tried. He never got back to me or came to the funeral, I was left to fed for myself and I'm doing just fine. As for a job I street race I have a black Lambo, it's literally my child. I have great friends that have become my family. There's R.J, Ali, Maxx, Austin, and Zack. Me and Zack are what you could call fuck buddies, we are just two friends who fuck sometimes. Okay more like a lot, but we also sleep with other people too. The gang and I are currently at my house hanging out. The day went by with eating pizza smoking and watching movies, eventually everyone left around 9. However Zack stayed behind, which means it's gonna get dirty. We go upstairs and get out some weed and one of my many bongs laying around my room. We both lean in and it soon turns into a heated make out session. Before I know it I'm riding Zack while taking a hit from the bong. This goes on until we hear the downstairs door open, we assumed it was one of our friends (they all have a key). We just continued until my door opened and there stood Jack and his friends.
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Bad Girl Johnson
FanfictionHi my name is Lana Johnson. And before you ask yes I'm Jack Johnson's little sister, and no it is not great. Jack left two years ago to go on that stupid Magcon tour with Gilinsky. I haven't heard from then since... So what happens when they show up...