Once again, you and the Pouges were arguing about this damn gold. This isn't the first time you have fought with your friends and you can bet it won't be the last. But as you yell at each other, you noticed something about your best friend. As the yelling got more intense, JJ Maybank, the chaos whore himself, started trying to break up the argument.

"Guys, can we not right now-?"

His words fell on deaf ears as the group continued. JJ started pacing, running his hands through his messy dirty blonde hair and gripping his hair with both hands right above his ears. And the part that was nowhere near noticeable? The slight tears pooling in his eyes. You knew how bad his home life was with his dad but you didn't think it was that bad.