EVERYTHING JJ maybank touches, breaks at one point.

three years ago, JJ had saved your life in a surfing accident. Best decision he’s ever made in his cruel life. but, was it the best for you? Because right now, you wish you died in that accident.

I mean, how could he do this? this is bad. bad bad bad bad.

these past years, had been the best years of JJ’s life but he ruins it all. by one little thing that ruins alot of things at once.

the cold iced lemonade rumbles in your hand as you walk around the keggar that JJ had been non-stop talking about all morning. JJ had wondered off somewhere? bathroom, maybe. Because that boy was drunk off his mind.

but then, it’d been too long.

“hey have ya seen JJ?” You asked John b, he shrugged and went back to beerpong. But then, he looked back up at you and pointed to the rock over by the end of the party. “Over there,”

when walking over to the large rock, hoping to see JJ- you saw something. No, not something. A nightmare in reality.

there it was. JJ- the boy who said forever. The boy who’d given you a promise ring made out of beer can, who vowed to marry you someday- was making out, tongue and touching, with a touron. a touron.

jj’s mouth ripped away from the girls mouth, head snapping up to your frozen form. his eyes instantly filled with panic, fear, something you’d never seen before. but, he also wasn’t sober.