jj- the whistle

It was you and jj against the world- best friends since 3rd grade. You knew everything about him, and he knew everything about you. Always together, no matter when, why and where. You were hanging out with the pogues: Johnb, pope, sarah and kie, a causual day. You were whistling softly while cleaning your board.

Johnb: "what are you doing ?" He asked, curious, a smirk playing on his lips I responded, still focused on the cleaning task "Its a thing me and jj do" Everyone was curious, sarah raised an eyebrow Sarah: "why?" She asked. "its a special thing between me and him" Suddently, jj appears, whistling, a small smile on his smile. I look up at him and smile as well, everyone found the situation sweet and lighthearted as they watch us with a soft smile on their faces.

everything was perfect

Until today. I was hanging out with the pogues in the cool air of the dark night.

but something was missing

It wasn't lighthearted, the music was off. Everyones faces were blank and their cheeks wet with tears. The only sound we could hear is the cracking of the fire...

...and a whistle coming from me

jj was gone, he disappeared god knows where. I was desesperate to find him, i keep whistling, everyone was looking at me.

but the only thing i was looking about was finding him