The Floozy • JJ MAYBANK • Outerbanks

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"Okay, do we put her in in her clothes or what?"
Kie shook her head, "just do underwear, same as a bikini right?"
John B and JJ nodded, but Pope frowned, "I'm a little uncomfortable with this, I don't have her consent, maybe just one person does it, we don't all need to, you know? And not me, you guys have seen Paris like, you know, so I'm just gonna go."
He left the room, leaving the other three on their own. (Like the respectful king he is)
John B shook his head, "I've seen her unchanged once, it should be one of you."
He also left the room.
"Kie, you do it, I like her so that's like not right of me to-"
"JJ, I love the fact that you aren't making this an opportunity, but I'm not gonna be able to wash her and keep her head from going under at the same time."
The boy nodded and held Paris up as Kie pulled her dress off.
JJ pulled off his top, earning himself a weird look from the brunette.
"Um JJ what are you doing?"
He rolled his eyes and got into the bath, before beckoning Kiara to pass Paris to him.
She placed the girl on his lap and watched as JJ slowly wrapped his arms around her torso, watching her stir as she touched the water.
"JJ?"
"I'm here, don't worry, we're just cleaning you up, okay?"
She fell back against his chest, not having enough energy to even support her body.
Kiara got a cup of water, and lightly poured it over Paris' head, gently brushing her hair with her fingers while she did so.
The girl was staring at the wall, blinking rapidly.
"Paris? Paris can you hear me?"
The brunette looked at JJ.
"Paris?" He shook her but she didn't respond.
"John B? Pope?"
The two boys ran in as Paris went completely rigid for a few seconds before her body started jerking.
Water went everywhere as JJ tried to hold her head in an attempt to stop her from hitting it.
"Is that a seizure, oh god."
The girl's eyes rolled back into her head and blood began to spill from her mouth. The blonde boy looked terrified as he tried to stop her from drowning.
"Just keep her up JJ! They only last a few minutes right?"
John B pulled the plug on the bath, while Pope tried to help his friend. Kie looked like she didn't know what to do.
Pope was right, after a few minutes Paris stopped jerking and she drifted back into sleep.
JJ leant against the wall, breathing heavily.
"It's okay, dude, she's okay now. You good man?"
The blonde boy looked like he was clinging to Paris for dear life. He shook his head, his arms wrapped around her limp body.
"C'mon Pope, we need to get her dry."
Kiara put her phone down, "google says that seizures can be brought on by anorexia? Maybe that's what that was?"
John B nodded and eased the girl out of JJ's arms, who then brought his knees to his chest.
The brunette girl excused herself leaving Pope to help his friend. It was obvious the blonde boy had been holding in tears in front of Kie, because as soon as she left he broke down.
"She's okay, it's gonna be okay."
JJ shook his head, "she's gonna die on me man, she's gonna leave me like everyone else."
Pope didn't know what to say so he just stayed silent and let his friend continue.
"I mean what did I expect right? I'm gonna turn into my dad and throw away everything good in my life."
"No you're not JJ."
"I don't know why I even bother, she doesn't love me, and she's gonna die on me-"
"No-"
"I mean, she's really weak and she still won't eat and that's just gonna cause a load of problems, and I don't know how I'll be able to cope with losing another person."
Tears were streaming down his face.
There was a knocked at the door.
"J?" Paris stood gaping at him, her skin pale and sickly.
"Sorry, I told her she should stay in bed but she insisted."
JJ hurriedly wiped his eyes, as Pope excused himself.
"Why were you crying?"
"Huh? I wasn't, how are you feeling?"
She rolled her eyes, the colour already flushing back into her face.
"I'm fine, why shouldn't I be? Now, why were you crying?"
He shrugged.
She climbed back into the empty bathtub with him.
"Your clothes are gonna get wet."
"I don't care."
Resting her head against his chest, she sighed.
"I'm sorry."
"For what? You have nothing to be sorry about."
"You like me, Kie told me that's why you were crying, cause I scared you."
"You don't have to apologise for me having certain feelings."
JJ wrapped his arms around her.
"No, no it's not that. I think I feel something but I don't know how- what- if I want, it's complicated. I don't wanna have to think about it, it kinda scares me."
"Okay, don't think about it," he kissed her forehead.
"I should have told you about my mom. I shouldn't have lied to you about going to bed."
"We should have realised, I should have realised."
She shook her head.
"Let's just go to bed, okay?"
He nodded, watching her climb out before following.
Paris held the boy's hand as she walked along the corridor and gently guided him to bed.
"I'm sorry for scaring you."

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