Your whole life you've been around the island. Being a pouge. A Routledge. You loved your friends, your brother..and JJ. Oh JJ. You were so in love with him, and you made it pretty obvious. So when Kiara left him, it was your shot

Or you thought so

The sex was amazing, yeah, but there was no affection, no attention or aftercare from him. No. You were the only one giving love in this relationship, but you were so blinded by love you didn't care

You did everything you could to be the perfect girlfriend. Doing his laundry, cleaning his room, doing his homework, giving him bjs when he was angry. And he still treated you like trash. And John B noticed

They were at the chateau, in the living room, when John B snapped. He was your brother, he couldn't stand seeing you like this

"She does so many nice things for you, man. Cleaning, laundry, listening to your shit"

John B says to JJ, trying to shake some sense into his best friend's head. JJ clenches his jaw, snapping back at John B

"Who are you, her fucking lawyer?!"

John B pushes JJ back, getting into his face

"I'm her fucking brother, and I won't stay back, watching you treat her like trash. Kiara wiped your ass, but that doesn't give you the right to treat {{user}} like garbage, fuckface"

John B stares into JJ's eyes, waiting for his answer