🤜🏻Throwing Hands🤛🏻

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"That was Tyler, he follows my Instagram!" She told JJ. He looked a bit sceptical. "What?" She asked, very loudly.

"It's not about Tyler, it's about Rafe. I swear he's probably just trying to get you drunk so he can have sex with you!" JJ said.

"Unbelievable! What are you jealous or something?" Prissy asked.

"No, I'm worried about you. Earlier on you were upset and being quite quiet, now you're drunk and hanging around Rafe Cameron!" JJ said. "And it's your first time actually drinking. This isn't a good way to deal with sadness!" JJ told her.

"What would you know? You drink all the time!" Prissy said.

"Exactly, I know it's not safe for you!" JJ insisted.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked, clearly getting frustrated.

"Look at you. Have you not noticed how thin you are? I thought you'd end up in hospital without adding alcohol into the mix!" JJ said. Prissy began to tear up. JJ put his hands on her shoulders. "I just want you to be safe!" JJ said.

"Don't touch my sister!" Topper yelled running at JJ. "Pogue!" He added, quickly grabbing Prissy and walking away with her. Prissy felt a few stray tears roll down her cheeks.

"What's wrong? Did he hurt you?" Topper asked her. She shook her head. At that moment she realised she had a pounding headache.

It begun to get dark. Prissy was happy because it meant she would get to go home soon. She began to think more about what JJ had said. He most likely wasn't wrong. She did have a terrible immune system.

She often got sick for absolutely no reason. "Come on, let's go!" Topper said, grabbed Sarah's hand. I waved to Rafe and we got up to leave.

"Hey Sarah, Sarah!" JJ yelled. "Can I interest you in a tasty Milwaukee beverage?" JJ asked. I rolled my eyes.

"No thanks." Sarah said, awkwardly.

"Come on, is it not fancy enough for you?" JJ asked.

"No, we're just leaving!" Sarah said.

"Aye you know what. I'll take it. Thank you man! I appreciate it!" Topper said.

"Yeah, nice suggestion there Topper, but I didn't ask you! Now if you said pretty please, maybe, but you didn't!" JJ said.

"JJ!" Prissy warned glaring at him. Topper said pretty please, but JJ made another attempt at giving the beer to Sarah.

"She doesn't want it!" Topper yelled, smacking the beer out of JJ's hand. JJ pushed him. John B pulled JJ away. "Dirty pogues!" Topper yelled.

John B turned around and shoved Topper. "Babe, babe, babe, babe!" Sarah yelled as Topper ran at John B. He punched him, hard.

"TOPPER!" Prissy screamed. Pope pushed Prissy, JJ and Kie away from the fight which was unfolding before them. They threw some punches and managed to push each other into the water a few times.

Topper started to hold John B's head under the water. Prissy ran towards Topper. "Topper stop are you insane?" She yelled, trying to pull him off of John B. Topper elbowed her in the stomach and she fell backwards into the ocean.

"Topper? The fuck?" She yelled.

"Watch your language Priscilla!" Topper shouted, still holding John B's head under the water.

"Fuck you!" Prissy yelled. She just sat with the waves washing against her back, hoping somebody would do something. She wasn't strong enough to stop her brother. She saw JJ approaching and was relieved, that is until he pulled out a gun.

He held the gun to Topper's head. "Yeah, you know what that is! Your move broski!" JJ yelled.

"JJ, JJ stop!" Sarah screamed.

"Did you say something princess?" JJ asked. Most of the tourons and kooks has fled, some pogues too. Pope, Kie and Sarah were pleading with JJ to put the gun down. "JJ, stop please!" Prissy said, she was so out of breath it was barely audible. JJ looked at her.

"We're good. We're good!" Topper pleaded, putting his hands on his head. JJ pushes Topper into the water and stepped back.

Prissy panicked for a second thinking he might shoot him. "Priscilla, can you check your psycho friend please?" Sarah screamed.

"Everybody listen up, get the hell of our side of the island!" JJ yelled, firing two shots into the air. Prissy felt her hearing go fuzzy, kind of like when you're swimming only she wasn't under water.

She heard a splash, turning to see John B submerged in the water. She screamed, but it didn't make the right sound. It was choppy and sounded very much like something out of a horror film, if the whole cast of the horror film was elderly women.

Pope and Kie came rushing over. Once she saw that John B was getting help from friends she made her first attempt to stand up. It was unsuccessful, so she tried again. She managed to stand up on the second attempt.

She began walking away from the water. Her vision was slightly blurry, her throat was burning, she was stumbling occasionally and her minds was all over the place. "Prissy are you okay?" JJ asked. He grabbed her arm, but she ran off. Not for the reason you'd think though.

She ran off into the trees and vomited. Luckily, she'd managed to grab her hair out of the way first. She heard footsteps behind her, but didn't bother to turn around.

She vomited again. "Hate to say I told you so!" She turned to see JJ stood there. "How can you physically be vomiting? Kie said you haven't eaten all day!" JJ added. She went to vomit again and JJ rushed over to hold her hair for her.

"Thanks!" She said. "I guess you were right." She said, sounding defeated.

"Nah, today's been hectic. It's probably your body telling you that you can't handle that much stress!" JJ said.

"Topper's probably going to call my dad, if he hasn't already!" She told him. "He might call the cops too!" She added.

"Just breathe, it's gonna be okay!" JJ told her, rubbing her back a little. "Do you need your inhaler?" JJ asked.

"I'm fine, I don't feel like I'm gonna vomit again so I guess it's getting better!" She said. The inhaler she had wasn't great, it was made to calm people down when they were close to an anxiety attack or panic attack.

Her parents bought tons of them for her because she used to get worked up and break things. It didn't help then, but it had helped her on that hectic day. "You should stay at John B's tonight, I don't think he'd mind!" JJ said.

"Is he okay?" She asked him, as they walked out of the trees together. Kie and Pope shot her concerned looks.

"He'll be fine!" JJ said, scowling at the two teens. Prissy looked at him sceptically. "He's unconscious, but he'll be fine!" JJ insisted. "You on the other hand, I'm not so sure!" JJ said, as the group formed a sort of huddle.

"It was just the beer, I'm fine now!" Prissy insisted.

"I don't think that's what he means Prissy, but I also think that now's not the time!" Pope said.

JJ walked Prissy back to John B's house, he was also carrying John B. "You know, just because I'm being friendly now doesn't mean I'm not mad at you!" Prissy said.

"Why would you be mad at me?" JJ asked, he looked genuinely confused, which made Prissy laugh a little.

"Oh you know, you pulled a gun on my brother!" Prissy reminded him. He nodded. When they got to John B's JJ stayed with Prissy for an hour or so before leaving. She went outside and slept on the hammock.

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