you and kiara never really got along but you are still friends with jj, John b and pope. Today it’s a sunny hot but windy day. Your just finished went surfing at the beach and about to go back to the chateau. Where you stay most of the time since you don’t have the best relationship with your dad. Jj, John b, pope and kiara are sitting around on the messy porch at the chateau. Talking. Drinking, the normal stuff.

pope: “hey isn’t y/n coming over soon?”

John b: “yeah, she could be here any minute now”

Kiara: “wait y/n the annoying friend that hangs out with y’all?”

Jj: “first shes not annoying and second of all she just doesn’t like you and how you talk about her, she will snap one day, trust”

kiara just rolls her eyes, and a few minutes later you walk up to the chateau talking Spanish but no one’s understand what you saying… except jj

Kiara: “uhh translation?”

Jj: “so you can suck my dick if you don’t like my shit. So sick my dick”

john b and pope try to hold in there laughs cause they love how funny you can be while kiara just rolls her eyes her eyes and scoffs, jj looks proud, smirking at you like always