troublemaker

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   MY LONG BLACK HAIR were put together in a high ponytail, I wore joggers, that I stole from JJ the other day, paired with an oversized crop top and got ready for bed. My mom's luckily at work now so I don't have to deal with her.

   As I comfortably cuddled myself up in my bed ready to turn my lights off, I heard a knock on my window. Annoyed, rolling my eyes I got up and opened my curtains to see who was behind the window, and of course it was JJ. Since the small cabin me and my Mom live in is obviously only one story so I'm actually used to it getting in and out of my room through my window.

   „What in the world are you doing here?" I closed the window right after JJ got in so no mosquitoes could fly in my room.

   „I just wanted to see my favorite person." He smiled taking off his shoes.

   „Was your dad being an asshole again?" He shrugged his shoulders as an answer, meaning yes probably. I hugged him, I don't have the best conditions at home with my mom but I'm truly sorry for what JJ has to go through all the time. Luke, his dad, used to be really friendly and nice, our parents were even good friends. We always went out on Saturdays together for dinner, but the worse JJ's dad's addiction got the worse their relationship got.

   JJ pulled away from the hug, „It's fine, do you have something to eat? I'm starving." I nodded, and we went into the small kitchen that definitely needs a renovation, our kitchen looks like it's the 70s but we aint kooks.

  „Do you sometimes also wish you would have been born into a kook family?" I sat on the kitchen counter watching JJ pour some cereal and milk into a bowl.

   „Sometimes? More like everyday." He laughs.
I like being a pogue, we have a good community, well at least some of us. But at the same time I wish I wouldn't have to worry about having enough money so I can have enough food and all that shit.

   „Did I wake you or something? You look pretty tired and pissed. And that's definitely the worst combination Jo Young can be."

   „You didn't wake me, I was about to go to bed so yes, I'm pretty tired but not pissed. I told you you can always come to my place." I smiled.

   „Good, if you're not pissed, let's watch a movie." He walked straight into my room and turned on my very old laptop that doesn't really work anymore but just enough so I can watch movies.

   „What are we watching Sir?" I jumped on my bed, cuddling up next to my best friend. He threw his arm around me and we started watching the movie he picked out.

   The more we watched the more tired I got and heavier my eyes got. I could feel JJ's arm slipping under my shirt, placing his hand dangerously close to my boobs.

   „Bro you can't just sleep here." The blond said to the girl but she already passed out. JJ turned off the movie and the lights and cuddled up to the girl next to him.

   „Night baby." He kissed her head and closed his eyes.

   „JJ wake up, we gotta go to John B's." I slightly shook him to get up.

   „Five more minutes." He yawned turning around so I didn't face him anymore. I pulled the blankets off him, which made him get up.

   We went to John B's place and made our way to pick up Pope first with the small boat John B owns. Everything around here looked pretty rough. The hurricane destroyed a lot. And if I say a lot I mean a lot.

„We have a safety meeting. Attendance mandatory." John B mimics static. But pope tried to tell us we have to go without him since he had to help his dad.

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