I step out of the shower and wrap my towel around myself. I walk into my bedroom and see JJ sitting on the bed.
" Your turn." I say, motioning for him to go take a shower.
" Finally, I'm sure you used up all the hot water though." JJ says, smiling at me.
" You know what," I say, playfully glaring at him, I toss a pillow at him, hitting him right in the back.
" I'm going, I'm goin." He laughs, walking toward the bathroom.
I look through my closet and decide to wear a cropped red tee-shirt, a pair of faded jean shorts, and my white Chuck Taylor knockoffs.
I finish getting ready and grab JJ's vape of the dresser. I don't usually use the juul, but I don't really feel like rolling right now. I take a couple hits and walk out of the bedroom and towards John B's room. I see Kiara laying on the bed, but her eyes are open. I lay on the bed next to her, neither of us look at each other, we just lay in silence, staring at the ceiling.
" I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you like that." I say, apologizing.
" I'm sorry too. You were right." She admits.
" I know I was." I say, chuckling as the tension breaks.
" God, you have a big head." She jokes, laughing.
" So do you." I add, and we both laugh.
" So, are we friends again?" I ask.
" No." She answers bluntly.
" What? Why?" I ask, sitting up and looking at her.
" Because I had to hear you and JJ screwing in the surf shed." She says, looking at me.
My face heats up and I blush in embarrassment.
" I'm kidding, of course we're friends." She answers, laughing. " Oh my god you should have seen your face." She says, laughing even harder.
" That isn't funny, you ass." I say, starting to laugh.
" But seriously, do you two ever stop? You always have hickeys on your neck." She says, still laughing.
" I don't always have hickey's on my neck." I retort, laughing still.
" You have three on your neck right now, though one is fading so I assume it's from some other time." She says, pointing to my neck.
" I do not." I retort. I quickly stand up and look at myself in the mirror above JB's dresser.
" Holy shit, I do." I say.
" Told ya." She says, leaning against John B's headboard.
" I don't know why he does that, but I don't really mind." I say, sitting down next to her.
I'm really happy we made up, we haven't spent a lot of time one on one lately. My cheeks hurt from laughing and smiling so much.
" I do it so people know you're mine, and I'm pretty sure you do it for the same reason." JJ interrupts, peeking his head in the doorway and pointing to a hickey on his neck.
" Go put clothes on." Kiara says, faking disgust at JJ's half naked body, only covered by his towel around his waist.
" Whatever." JJ says, walking into our room. I close the door and look at Kiara.
" So, what's up with you and Pope?" I ask, and Kie starts to blush.
" Nothing is up." She answers.
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Pogue on Pogue- JJ Maybank
Fanfiction16 yr old Makena Johnson and JJ Maybank along with the other pogues are family and have been since 3rd grade. Makena and the pogues are brothers and sisters, except for JJ. JJ is Makena's best friend and truely understands what she goes through. Mak...