Head Over Heels - 𝖩𝖩 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄

10 | ℝ𝕖𝕕𝕗𝕚𝕖𝕝𝕕

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As they drove to pick up Kiara, John B elaborated on their earlier encounter, much to Frankie's amusement. Once they arrived at the Wreck, Pope proposed going inside to fetch Kiara, hoping their could leave quickly. However, once Pope walked out of the resturant their hopes of leaving quickly where ruined.

"She says she's not comin'." Pope states leaning againt the wooden railing.

"Why not?" JJ asked, peeking out of the window.

"Oh my god, John B what did you do!" Frankie frowned, leaning over the seats.

"Shit!" John B muttered, "Hang on. I'll deal with it."

"Nu uh! What did you do!" Frankie shook her head, pulling John B back into his seat, "What did you do to Kie."

John B looked at the red head, smiling nervously his gaze turning to look at JJ letting out a sigh. "I kissed her.."

"What!?"

"I knew you was going to make a move!" JJ smirked.

"Okay- Frankie don't shout down my ear." John B leaned his head to the side.

"Then what happened??" She asked slapping his shoulder.

"Ummm...she said she didn't feel the same..so we just left it like that.." John B murmured.

"Oh my god..." Frankie whispered.

"So you got friendzoned?" JJ tilted his head.

"I don't know JJ!" John B spoke back.

Lost in thought, Frankie leaned back in her seat, her attention drifting from the bickering between John B and JJ. She didn't even notice when John B made his exit, only realizing he was gone when she looked up.

"What's wrong, princess?" JJ asked, turning around to face her.

"Nothing," Frankie replied, leaning over the back of the seat with a smile.

As Pope returned to the Twinkie, he heard JJ's comment and noted Frankie's lighthearted response. JJ continued, "You look kinda down."

"Oh, just thinking, I guess," Frankie admitted, "Aww, you worried about me?" She teased, unable to hold back a snicker.

"Of course I do," he chuckled, "Someone's gotta protect a princess like you." JJ winked, amused as Frankie playfully pushed his face away with her hand.

"Not a princess, J," she retorted, a smirk on her lips.

"Well your a princess to me." JJ pushed her hand away, grabing hold of it instead.

John B climbed into the driver's seat, followed by Kiara, who took her seat in the Twinkie at the back. "Took you long enough, Kie," Frankie joked, her eyes flicking to JJ who was tapping her fingers.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't leave you with these two." Kiara smiled, sitting down beside Frankie.

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As John B navigated the narrow lanes, soft music played in the background, creating a peaceful atmosphere. Halfway through the journey, JJ had climbed to the back, allowing Kiara to sit upfront. Now, he sat beside Frankie, her legs casually draped over his lap.

"You mind if I just relax on this one? It's been a long day, and a lot of werid stuffs gone down. I'm just gonna lay low." JJ explained, waving the joint around, "Oh, did you want a hit of this Pope?"