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FOUR YOU'RE THE WORST
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Helena didn't venture down to the Cut often, but in her defense, the situation absolutely called for it. Stomping down to John B's stupid shack of a house where she knew JJ would be, she smacked a mosquito off of her arm which only added to her bad mood. No, she wasn't even in a bad mood, she was just absolutely furious. Just as she expected, JJ and his three friends were sitting on the porch talking about something, but she didn't even care.
"You absolute fucking idiot!" she yelled as she approached JJ who stood and backed up as soon as he saw her coming. For a moment she turned to the group, saying with a smile, "Hey guys!"
"Hey, Helena," Kie greeted as if nothing was happening. "Tell Maude I say hi."
"I absolutely will," she exclaimed before turning back to JJ, "What the hell were you thinking bringing a gun to that party let alone firing it? Aiming it at someone's head? A Kook's head, JJ. I know I like my boys dumb but holy shit you have lowered the bar for stupid to the fucking floor."
"That doesn't even make sense," JJ muttered, "Also, uh, we're kind of in the middle of something."
"No, she can keep going," John B remarked with a shake of his head, "She's got a point."
"Aw, I never liked you, but thanks!" the girl said with a fake smile as she pushed JJ back gently enough not to make him fall but hard enough for him to stumble. "There were kids there, like, fucking middle schoolers! If you ever bring a gun near me again I will call the cops."
JJ sighed, placing both his hands on her shoulders as he forced her to stand away from him and also limited mobility in her arms so she couldn't push him again. "I was drunk and stupid, it won't happen again."
"Then prove it," Helena scoffed before turning to the group with a calm, resigned look on her face, "Anyway, what were you guys talking about? I miss ya guys, we never talk anymore."
"You literally just said you never liked me," John B narrowed his gaze at her, but she just crossed her arms and stood her ground.
"And I think I am valid in that," the girl said with a shrug as she went down to sit next to Kiara, "Hey, you'll catch me up, right? I wanna be included."
"You don't have your own friends?" Pope asked with a bored, confused tone in his voice.
Helena rolled her eyes, "You guys are so annoying, my friends are mad at me because I happen to be hooking up with the psychopath who brought a gun to a party."
"Dude," the blond boy exclaimed with a sigh.
The girl just shrugged, "What? It's not like it's a secret. Anyway, it's clear I'm not wanted here and I made my point so I will be getting out of your hair. I don't wanna listen to sad, poor people problems anyway."
