★ 13 - make me forget

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MENTIONS OF GUNS AND PANIC ATTACKS IN THIS CHAPTER

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MENTIONS OF GUNS AND PANIC ATTACKS IN THIS CHAPTER. 
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"now suddenly you're asking for it back,
could you tell me where'd you get the nerve?
yeah, you could say you miss all that we had,
but i don't really care how bad it hurts when,
you broke me first."


"Stay right next to me, got it?" JJ asks again. This time Izzy nods.

"JJ!"

The pair turn around to see Pope running towards them in a frenzy, "You need to get to the boneyard right now. John B caused a fight with Topper and everyone's just chanting them on."

"Fucking hell— Iz, come on." JJ grabs her hand.

"John B's gonna be fine, alright?" JJ reassures her before the three run over to the shouts and punches of the two boys who had caused a scene.

"Dirty pogues!" Topper yells as John B throws another punch in at his jaw, sending the crowd into another roar of chants.

"Oh my god." Izzy says, fear reentering her body after seeing Topper sweep John B off his feet with a kick to his stomach. Without any further thought, she immediately starts sprinting towards John B.

"Iz!" Kie yells, motioning for her to stop.

"Izzy, stop!" JJ shouts, running after her, heart pounding, adrenaline rushing. If anything happened to that girl, he'd go overboard at this point.

Despite the shouts of her friends, desperately asking for her to stop, she continues running to John B. He was genuinely like a brother to her. And she didn't want to lose anymore family than she already has.

"Topper, stop! Calm down. Please stop." Izzy yells, stopping in front of John B sprawled out on the ground.

"You think I'd hold back from hitting a girl?" Topper sneers, looking back to the crowd and spotting JJ running their way.

"Go right ahead asshole. Just don't hurt him." Izzy exclaims, protectively standing guard in front of John B who was struggling to catch his breath.

"Don't you fucking touch her Topper!" Pope shouts.

"You asked for it." Topper's hand slaps across Izzy's cheek just before he harshly shoves her to the ground. The pain stings her cheek as she struggles to see through her blurred vision. John B suddenly gets up from the ground, punching Topper again and urging Izzy to leave.

"Izzy. Izzy, look at me." Izzy squints her eyes to look up at JJ. He has his arm around her shoulders, the other around her waist, trying to hold her up from the ground. Examining her red cheek, he grits his teeth, chest heaving up and down from pure anger. He lightly places his fingers on her swollen cheekbone making her wince.

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