"Let me show you a party trick." JJ says heading towards the bow making me shake my head looking at him.
Our day had been going by slowly as we drove down the marsh, Pope was now in charge of driving which I was weary of but he didn't drink much like the rest of us were. I was sitting on the bench watching as JJ settled himself on the bow.
"Oh this should be terrifying." Kie says shaking her head from beside me making me snicker as I brought my sunglasses down.
"Watch the master. Pope can you go a little faster?"
"Oh god, here we go. I'm moving." John B says moving to the back of the boat and I steadied myself, sitting on the ground.
"$10 he hurts himself." I said, looking at the group who all nodded making me smirk.
"It doesn't work." Pope says, speeding the boat up, "We've tried this like 6,000 times!"
"I got this. It's gonna work!" JJ says, putting himself in a stance holding the beer in front of him tilting it.
"I don't know who you're trying to convince more, us or you?" I said making the group laugh as we sat there watching him, "You try this all the time JJ, it isn't going to work!"
"You have little faith, trust the master!" He yells over the roaring sound of the engine as I could feel it speeding now. The beer instead of going into his mouth was going everywhere else.
"You're getting beer in my hair!" Kie says, laughing turning herself to the side.
"I'm the one who's taking a shower in it!" I said making her laugh, as I take my sunglasses off trying to get myself to stand.
"Oh my god, you're literally making a mess." Pope said, ducking out of the way of the beer that was going everywhere.
"Dude, you're done!" John B yells out but JJ didn't listen, making me chuckle about to get up.
"JJ, seriously you-," I was cut off when the boat lurched forward, and I felt my head knock against the boat.
I groaned as I blinked to open my eyes hearing muffled voices before feeling myself being lifted up to sit up. I looked in front of me seeing blurred out people before my vision had come back to see the group all looking at me.
"Hey Rory? Rory, you okay?" John B says kneeling in front of me, his eyes scanning over my face making me groan.
"My head is fucking pounding." I said feeling my head thump in pain making John B nod as he looks at my head.
"You're bleeding." He says making me bring my hand up to my head pulling it back to see there was in fact blood.
"Never let Pope drive again." I said making the group laugh, I was blinking hard as I felt myself become sick, "Dude I think I'm going to be sick."
"You might have a concussion." Kie says grabbing a rag for me putting it to my head, "What did you hit your head on?"
"I-I don't know." I said the feeling of wanting to throw up waving over me again, "Help me up, now." John B didn't waste any time picking me up in time for me to lean over the boat to throw up.
"Oh god." Pope says making me flip him off as I finished throwing up. I felt a little better as I stand back up before turning back to the boat, "I'm sorry Rory, the sandbar changed."
"Okay sit down." John B says guiding for me to sit on the bow as he grabs the rag putting it to my head making me hiss out in pain, "Sorry."
"If it makes you feel any better I think my toes touched the back of my head." JJ says walking over to me making me chuckle lightly, he kneels in front of me, "You alright?"
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FAIRYTALE ♕ outer banks
Fanfiction'fairytale' noun └ a fabricated story, especially one intended to deceive Rory has and always will be a Pogue. They are her family, the only people that have been consistent in her life & sometimes she didn't always know that. But like any family t...