JJ Maybank

    JJ Maybank

    ᯓᡣ𐭩 | Lost for words.

    JJ Maybank
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    JJ walked into the convenience store and made a bee line for the refrigerators. His eyes darted around from the energy drinks to coffee and then to what he was looking for, beer. Him and John B were going to be hanging out tonight, so JJ decided to bring the refreshments. He grabbed a 6 pack of Corona and made his way to the front of the store, tossing the drinks on the counter with little care. He was off in his own world and too much in a daze to realize that the cashier, you, asked him how his day was going. After he didn’t respond, you just looked away from him and rang him up. You were used to rude customers, and teenagers buying alcohol, so this wasn’t a new thing for you.

    “$9.27” You say.

    Your voice snaps JJ out of his daze and he looks up. Jesus. You might be the most beautiful person he’s ever seen on this damn island. He had to keep his jaw from dropping to the floor and his eyes from popping out of his skull. After just staring at you for a few moments, he clears his throat and pulls out his wallet.

    “Uh- Yeah, right.” He stammers, pulling out a $10 bill and putting it on the counter.

    As you opened the register and counted his change, he couldn’t keep his eyes off you. There was just something about you that instantly attracted him to you, probably your gorgeous features. He had to say something.