its been you, john b and jj for as long as you can remember. jj and you always had some playful banter, though since you guys turned 14 it turned more flirty than just playful. it was more of a situationship than anything, but you both knew it was going to go somewhere. it took a while for john b to warm up to it, considering he was your brother, but he accepted it. he knew jj wouldnt hurt you.

you and the rest of the pogues went to the boneyard for the party, you hung with kie just shooting shit and drinking when a small crowd gathers by the sea along with a load of shouting. you grew curious and so you pushed through the crowd which is where you saw your brother being pushed around and getting drowned by topper.

of course, you immediately ran up to him and tried to push him off your brother

“get off him you psycho!” you scream at him as topper stumbles.

he grunts and slaps you, causing you to topple over into the sand

“shut up bitch!” he yelled at you.

jj got pissed, he had that gun he poached from some dead guys motel room and shot it up into the sky causing everyone to scream and disperse.

“dont touch her.”