the obx boys - outer banks imagines

pope | we all have a thing for her [ 2/5 ]

{ i know lots of people skip to the character/s they like the most (i literally do it aswell) but for this little series it kinda doesn't make sense if you don't see the others because they all link together, but if you don't wanna do that, i get it, it just might be a bit confusing! thank you! }

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tuesday

We all sat on the sand next to the sea and drank our beers. After the events of yesterday, everyone was there except for Pope.

"It's such a nice day today." Kie breathed, leaning back onto her hands and looking around.

"It would be nicer if we were all here. Where has Pope been? I haven't heard from him since yesterday morning." I pointed out.

"After John told you that he liked you?" Kie asked.

"Erm..." I looked over at John B.

He looked down and smiled, "Yeah after he saw us hugging."

"You guys hugged?" JJ questioned.

"Yeah well, I told her I liked her and then she... uh, rejected me, so she hugged me and then Pope came back and got really pissed off for some reason." John explained.

"Okay..." JJ replied, looking a bit tired of the conversation.

We sat there without talking for a couple of minutes.

"So... Do we text him?" Kie said, breaking the silence.

"I think maybe Y/n should." JJ answered.

"What? Why me?"

"Have you ever thought that it might be a bit of a jealousy thing?" he suggested.

"Jealous? Why would he be jealous? I-"

"Trust me, just go talk to him." JJ sighed, avoiding eye contact.

"Okay... Bye guys." I said, kinda confused because JJ was acting weird too, but I then got up and walked away, looking back every now and again.

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I got to Pope's house a few minutes later, and knocked on the door.

"Y/n? What are you doing here?" his dad asked, as he opened the door.

"Hi, Mr Heyward, I was just wondering if Pope was here?" I questioned.

"He's upstairs, but he hasn't come down since yesterday. I don't know what's wrong with him." he replied, scratching his head.

"Well, something happened yesterday in our group and that's why I'm coming over here to apologise for it."

"Okay yeah sure, go ahead." he said, gesturing for me to come in.

I walked upstairs and reached his door, mentally preparing myself. It's not like I knew what I was going to say, but at least I wasn't ignoring him. I slowly knocked.

"Dad, I'm not hungry." his voice shouted from inside the room.

"Uh, it's Y/n. I need to talk to you." I mumbled.