you and jj have been best friends for years, along with john b, pope, and kiara. however, you were closer with each other more than anyone else. you were never more than best friends though. maybe because you both shared the same home life, the same humor, or whatever it is, you just know that hes the one you’d run to.

tonight, hes at your house, watching a movie in hour bed. you were getting some snacks, but before you had come back, your mother had come out of her room and to the kitchen, where you were. you silently walk back to your room after being scolded, trying to hold your tears back with drinks and a bag of candy in your hands.