you live in obx and your boyfriend is pope. you’re a pogue. you’re all driving in the twinkie, kie taking the wheel. jj and kie are in the front, john b is in the middle, you and pope in the back. jj got you high after trying to convince you for a few weeks. he gave you a lot, and you’re completely stoned.

your head is in pope’s lap. he’s stroking your hair while staring out of the open back doors of the twinkie. he glances down at you.

“okay?”