☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny hated mysteries,
but she was the biggest
one of all in jj's opinion.
UNDER EDITING
a tasting summer novel!
PLOT outer ba...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Why had Sonny agreed to this?
Maybe because John B was surprisingly convincing, maybe because her mom had literally forced her into this dress with a set of expensive heels to match. Or maybe just because Sonny, god forbid, was becoming a major fucking pushover after she'd started treasure hunting with Pogues.
Either way, as she walked into the Island Club like she did every year, Sonny wanted to leave.
Her mom grabbed her arm before she could.
Sonny hated Midsummers. Sure, her dress and hair looked nice, even the blue flower crown sitting on her head was cute, but everything else was fucking awful. Not the interior, or the organisation — her parents did a great job — but the energy, all of the people, it was just... awful. Kook—landia was in full swing here. And there was literally nowhere Sonny Penbrook could've wanted to be less.
