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jj maybank (outer banks)

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today school let out for the summer, meaning two things. one, me and my fellow pogues are gonna make this the best summer yet, and two, we were throwing a rager party tonight to kick it off.

it was all planned out a week prior, giving us all time to prepare. I told them I could get us a keg or two of beer, but that JJ, John B and Pope would have to come pick them up from my house. the party was set for John B's house instead of the boneyard because we didn't want too many kooks there.

so after the last bell of the day rang and school was officially out the plan was in motion. me and Kie agreed to get ready together before the boys picked us up around 6.

the time on my round clock that hung on my bedroom wall read 5:13pm. rummaging through my closet a little more I groaned, "ugh, Kie," I started, "I don't know what to wear!" sighing dramatically I sat down next to her on my bed.

"y/n, you look great in anything. plus it shouldn't be too hard to put a decent outfit together with all of your cute clothes." she patted my shoulder and got up opening my dresser drawers.

"but nothing cute enough." I huffed covering my eyes with the palms of my hands.

"hmm," the sound of her pulling clothes out and putting them back into the drawer could be heard, "cute enough for who?"

I froze, knowing my lie wouldn't be too convincing, "w-what? no one. I don't know what you're talking about."

lies, lies and more lies. I knew exactly what- who she was talking about. one couldn't be in the presence of me without getting the idea that I liked him. I was also aware of how obvious it could be sometimes. but whenever the topic was brought up I constantly did what he's taught me, deny, deny, deny.

"oh give it up y/n," Kie scoffed jokingly as I sat up looking at her, "you are so obviously into JJ."

"w-well that's ridiculous!" she examined a black, cropped v-neck tank top, "and even if I did feel anything for him, which I don't, you know the rule. no pogue on pogue macking."

she tossed the thin tank top at me and rose an eyebrow, "trust me, we'd allow that rule to be broken for you and JJ."

"I don't see what makes you think they'd want the rule to be broken, unless it's been discussed-" my heart stopped and my eyes widened looking at her, "no fucking way. you guys have talked about me and JJ's relationship?!"

"aha! so you admit you want a relationship with him!" she laughed looking at me.

"what- no! that's not what I said Kie!" a pair of flowy shorts with ruffles at the ends caught her eye.

"okay, so maybe me, John B and Pope agreed that if you and JJ were to confess your feelings for each other we wouldn't be mad about it." she shrugged and I couldn't help how fast my heart began to beat.

"well it doesn't matter, JJ doesn't have romantic feelings for me anyways," my shoulders slumped and disappointment noticeably washed over me. Kie shoved the shorts in my hands and crossed her arms.

"go try it on," she says, basically shooing me into my bathroom and shutting the door, "what makes you think JJ doesn't have feelings for you?"

I huffed pulling my dry, two-piece, jade green bathing suit off of the towel rack, "what makes you think he does?" I shot back pulling the bottoms up my legs and tying the top around my neck and back.

"let me think, I don't know just about everything he says and does to and for you!" she said acting like it was completely obvious, but I'd never noticed anything out of the ordinary from him.