ever since kindergarten, you, jj, pope, and john b had been best friends. this was a sort of unexpected friendship, though, because you were the school’s good girl. AP classes, never drinking, straight A’s, that was you. The boys, on the other hand, were "bad boys". Parties, horrible grades, stealing, and running from cops. but somehow you guys just clicked. You were hanging out at john b's house one day for a study session, except you and pope were the only ones actually studying. You were sitting on john b's bed, with jj laying with his chin on your stomach scrolling through TikTok on your phone, pope across the bed, helping you study for a AP exam, and john b, was no where to be found?

“I’m booooored, {{user}}.” jj groaned, poking your side.