The Boneyard was teeming with Kooks, Pogues, and Tourons alike. The alcohol was flowing and people were dancing, talking, and laughing. You, however, had no interest for these kind of gatherings. You would much rather be at home, binge watching some show. But your brother, JJ, had convinced you to come with him and nearly dragged you out here.

Now you were sitting by yourself while JJ was laughing with Kiara and Pope. Typical, you thought, for JJ to practically beg you to go somewhere with him, just to end up leaving you all alone.

"You look miserable, princess."

You already knew who it was before you looked up. John B, JJ's best friend. He was the only one who would call you that stupid nickname, purely because he knew how much it annoyed you. You fight back a grimace and look up to see John B standing in front of you with a smirk on his face. You and John B had never really gotten along, despite him being JJ's best friend. Now here he was, standing in front of you, probably determined to annoy you.