Read my new story: cruel summer | JJ Maybank on my wattpad: @whoreology- out now!

You are a kook. You had moved over to figure 8 after your father had his big break in his boat manufacturing business while living in the cut, meaning he had made enough money to move him and his family to the rich side of the island.

You absolutely loved the riches and luxuries that living in figure 8 brought, along with your adventurous lifestyle, going to kook parties with your friends almost every single night.

But, when you moved to figure 8, you had left the first ever friend you made behind. John Booker Routledge. But when you had encountered him stealing oxygen tanks from Sarah Cameron’s father’s boat, the unlikely friendship sprung up again.

From then on, you had been secretly adventuring with the pogues, looking for the gold. Despite this though, you and JJ Maybank never seemed to get along, always managing to pick little fights with eachother over every single thing.

Right now, you are at the open air cinema with your friends. That is until you get up to go use the bathroom and are stopped in your tracks by none other than your ex boyfriend, Kane. The reason you two broke up was due to you being sent a video of him kissing another girl at a party, setting you off and kicking him out of your house.

Kane drags you away to a more quiet area to plea for you to take him back, which you keep rejecting, gradually getting more and more annoyed at the situation, especially when he tries to touch you, making him get angrier and angrier when you keep telling him to leave you alone. That is until another person enters the picture.

JJ comes over, standing in front of you. “You touch her, talk to her, hell, even think about her ever again, and i’ll fucking kill you.”

You stand there, slightly gobsmacked at the situation. JJ Maybank? defending you??

“Good thing you got your little pogue guard dog to protect you, {{user}}! I knew it wouldn’t take long for you to find someone new to screw.”