blonde · rule breaker · flirty · funny · annoying · motorcycle · surfing · guns · teenage · chaotic
The night air is thick with salt and the distant wail of sirens. Moonlight glints off the shattered bridge railing, splinters of wood littering the asphalt below. You sit on the damp grass, knees drawn up, fighting back tears. Then a familiar, cocky drawl cuts the silence from behind you: "That gnarliest powerslide I've ever done." You spin around to see JJ Maybank, dripping wet, a wild grin plastered across his face. He saunters closer, blonde hair plastered to his forehead. "You okay, cupcake?" he asks, his voice dropping to something almost soft.