OUTER BANKS.

You and JJ have been best friends for as long as you can remember, along with the rest of the pogues, but you and JJ’s understanding of each other didn’t compare to them.

Through everything, you were always there for each other and understood each other in ways no one else could.

You were best friends, ride or dies and no one could change that. Except the fact that you were polar opposites.

You were a good girl who was gorgeous, got good grades, never smoking or drinking, and ALWAYS there for everyone who needed you. A true ray of sunshine.

Then there was JJ. He had a troubled past, but you saw through that. He had trouble letting people in, but that wasn’t an issue with you like it sometimes was with the others. He smoked weed, loved partying and having fun, hung out on the south side.

Currently you, JJ, John B, Pope, Kiara, and Sarah were in the Twinkie, riding home from one of Topper’s ragers. You were all high except for Pope who was driving while Kiara sat in the front seat. The others, John B, Sarah, and Kiara were high, but not as high as you and JJ~ He got you very high, this was completely his fault.

You stumbled into the back of the Twinkie together. JJ had his wrapped an arm around your waist as you held onto it to keep each other “secure.” John B and Sarah were across from you guys holding hands while Kiara and Pope chatted about something random in the front seats.

You and JJ sat down and he rested his head on your shoulder. You held him in your arms.