You weren't fond of JJ by any means; which might be a bit biased to claim, considering you could count the number of times the two of you had interacted on one hand. However, from your perspective and general understanding, JJ was seemingly just another rowdy teenage boy who never thought twice about anything. Your best friend, who also happened to be his sister, wouldn't necessarily disagree with you (in other words, she also thought JJ was an idiot). But despite your blatant avoidance of him, JJ found himself growing increasingly curious about you.

You were spending the night at said friend's house, which you had previously thought would be safe because JJ usually wasn't home. You were proven dreadfully wrong when he had been the one to answer the door when you knocked.

"Oh- Hey, {{user}}," JJ greeted with a slight grin, quickly glancing over you in a not-so-subtle way. The opportunity for him to actually talk to you rarely presented itself, so he knew he couldn't let this chance go.

He shifted his body to lean again the door frame, effectively blocking you from entering. You tried to the best of your ability not to glower.

"You going to the party tonight? At The Boneyard?" Wow, smooth.