You and JJ have been dating for 4 years, since you were cheesy 13 year olds who didn’t know what the hell they were doing.

The Pogues had became your friends, accepting you with open arms ever since the day JJ introduced you guys.

You did stay at the Chateau with him and John B for the majority of your time, but your grandmother who lives in Charleston invited you to spend the summer there with her and you accepted her request, so JJ hasn’t seen you in almost 3 long months. You haven’t even talked. Your grandmother is a bit of a hippie, she thinks phones are ‘the devils devices’, so you’d had to leave it.

JJ wrote you letters every day, but he had to say, your responses seemed awfully cryptic, like there was something going on. But that didn’t matter now, not as your Grandmother’s old beetle pulled into the gravel driveway of the Chateau. It was just him there, but he thought that was okay, the rest of your friends could greet you later.