"I have done everything. Everything, JJ!" Willow cried out, desperately urging for the boy to look at her, but he'd rather rot in the moors than get himself to look at her broken, tear-stained face.
"I told you, Wills." JJ clenched his jaw, focusing his vision on the ripples of water beneath the boat. "I break everything I touch."
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When Willow Routledge lost her father at the beginning of the summer, she expected herself to spiral. Only, she never did - not when she had a group of friends who had a bad influence on her, and certainly not when she was too busy saving her life to think of anything else. Well, perhaps there is something else she was able to think of - a certain blonde haired boy with an attraction to trouble, who goes by the name JJ Maybank.
- JJ Maybank Fanfiction ®️
#3 in outer-banks