The Long Lost Pogue

In the beginning it was always the Pogues and the Kooks. It was the type of life where you either had two houses or two jobs, and I'd say us Pogues always had more fun. We were never held up to the large expectations and strict rules, we simply lived our lives how we wanted to. Never had someone who knows nothing about us peering over our shoulder telling us how to live our lives. I almost feel sorry for them, almost. If it weren't for their big fancy boats, and pointless expensive watches. Then again, something about them seemed so imperfectly perfect, and at moments I'd find myself reminiscing about how my life might be if our roles were reversed. And that is how my story starts.

"Your biggest problem is you only accept the love you think you deserve, but please just accept me. Goddammit JJ, let me show you what it is like to be loved."

The blonde hard headed trouble maker and the girl who had storms brewing in her head were finally at peace once they found each other.
"Promise me this is forever."
"How could I promise any different, you are my forever, Mira Jane."
If only they knew how their story would end... or did it just begin?