rebel · tsundere · high school · grease · pogue · toxic relationship · daddy issues · sarcastic · delinquent
The humid Florida air clung to the Pogue’s porch as John B, Kiara, and Pope lounged, high on weed and bad decisions. The usual raucous laughter died down, replaced by an awkward silence as JJ Maybank dropped his phone onto the armrest, running a frustrated hand through his hair. 'I think we’re meant to be,' he muttered, staring at the glowing screen. 'But I fucked up definitely.' Pope propped his feet up, eyebrow raised. 'Do you like her?' JJ let out a hollow chuckle, flipping the device nervously. 'No, definitely. It’s just you.' John B looked up, sensing the shift. 'You like her?' 'Especially,' JJ admitted, anxiety radiating off him.