JJ Maybank imagines

kook turned pogue

My imagines will sometimes loosely follow the plot of the show. Other times I will be making it up. I don't want to copy the script word for word.
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"Do I seriously have to go!?" I whined as I stared at myself in the mirror in my sisters room.

"Yes!" Sarah argue, jumping onto her bed and landing on her stomach, "Topper said it will be fun. Plus we haven't gone out in forever." She continued. Which was true, this is my first summer back since I was little. I was away with family for awhile after my dad didn't think the island life was good for me.

"Let's be clear. I'm going for you, I don't care about Topper." I semi joked. Although I wasn't the biggest fan of my sisters boyfriend, she seemed happy and that's all that mattered.

"Ready?" She asked, ignoring my remark and standing up. We looked at each other in the mirror and snickered, we're fraternal twins. So even though we were born on the same day we have many differences, but sometimes if you catch us at the right moment you'd swear we were identical.

"Let's go." Linking our arms together we met Topper outside and I climbed into the back seat. Since it was a warm night he had the doors off his Jeep.

As he drove I unbuckled my seatbelt and stood up, leaning against the top of the vehicle and letting the wind engulf me, my arms outstretched to either side.

"Quit being reckless!" Topper scolded me, grabbing me by the belt loop and tugging me back into my seat, "You two are ridiculous. First it was Sarah with the electrical wire, now you're standing up while I'm going sixty. Real smart you two, real smart."

As if we could read each others minds we locked eyes and rolled them.

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It was getting late and the party was just getting good, people doing keg stands, groups dancing and screaming the lyrics. With my red solo cup in hand my eyes scanned the crowd, catching a messy head of blonde hair.

"Don't even think about it." Topper warned, putting his arm tighter around Sarah's waist, "He's a pogue."

"And? At least they know how to have fun." I shrugged it off and began walking my way down the beach and towards the good looking blonde. I heard Topper and Sarah following closely behind as he whispered more warnings my way.

As I stood next to the keg the blonde looked up at me, his face lighting up when his eyes scanned me head to toe, "Drink?"

I held my solo cup up and gave it a little shake, showing him I already had one, "You can top it off for me." I offered. Taking my cup he refilled it with beer and returned it to my hand, "I'm Y/n Cameron."

"I know who you are, word around town you're the new kook princess," He chuckled, "I'm JJ."

"Well, JJ, kook Princess would be referring to my sister. I prefer queen." I did a horrible posh accent and he laughed.

"Not about the kook life?" JJ asked, one of his hands holding him up at he leaned against the keg. The light from the bonfire was illuminating his skin, making his jaw line look even more chiseled, "Speaking of the princess. Hey Sarah, may I offer you a Milwaukee beverage?" He offered the cup to my sister and she shook her head.

"No thanks." She denied. JJ persisted and held the cup out to her, "Come on, not fancy enough for you?"

Topper scoffed and stepped up, "I'll take it." I know at this point in time I should be on my sisters side, but honestly, JJ could take Topper. No doubt in my mind and I've just met him.

"I didn't ask you, maybe if you say pretty please." JJ replied, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. With their voices getting louder the sea of people made their way closer, forming a crowd around us.