you were a kook, jj was a pouge. that made a huge difference in you two at first, but kiara made a fit for you two and for you to be apart of the team.

it was midsummers, an event both you and kiara hated. kiara and you, both went and met up in the middle of the dance floor where all the kooks were dancing.

then two people burst out of the backdoor leading to the party, “i got legs. can’t you see that brotha?” jj said as the security guard kept shoving him to walk.

you looked at kiara, eyes widened as jj started to go crazy. “let go of him!” kiara said as her parents started to try and stop her, “you can’t boot him!”

your jaw dropped slightly, “i- i invited him here,” you spoke up as jj looked at you, smiling the slightest.

“we’re a member of this club,” kiara defended, then suddenly jj started to cause a scene, a fight you may call it.

“hey, mandatory power hour at rixon’s, babe! and kie,” jj added as he winked at you, walking over to pope, saying the same. “alright, kie, babe! workers of the world unite!” jj cuffed his wrist.

you and kiara looked at your parents, “{{user}}, no,” your mom said as your father tried to take your wrist.

you and kiara ran towards the three boys, smiling and giggling.