SLUT.
in which topper doesn't know how
to handle rejection and gives her a
reputation that nobody can forgive-
but for some reason JJ never really
gave a shit about labels anyway...
not when it comes to her , anyway...
❪ JJ MAYBANK X FEM!OC. ❫
❪...
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Boneyard parties weren't really Lana's thing. Her friends loved them and it's not that she particularly disliked it for any reason , it just wasn't something Lana would drop anything and everything to attend. But while she didn't hate the Boneyard , she did hate seeming like a downer. So every time she was invited to go , she never said no. But it always like the last— her friends would get drunk and she and Pope made sure they didn't do anything too reckless.
Currently , Lana was sat on a log that was forgotten somewhere near the water. Her knees were up to her chest and elbows resting against them as she watched the waves crash against eachother. She took her time to observe everything to the way the sands blonde color darkened from the water to the rocks washing in and off shore. For a moment , Lana's shoulders relaxed and she felt at ease.
As she sat there with her mind wandering elsewhere , her head of blonde hair caught JJ's attention from a few feet away. He couldn't help but frown as he watched her.
For as long JJ had known Lana , she always seemed to make herself the 'odd one out.' She allowed the fear and shame she felt run her life and every time he'd tried to push her out of her box of a comfort zone , she'd push back. He wanted to see her be herself for once. He wanted to see and learn about who she really was but he never was shown the chance. It was rare that it happened , but once in a while when Lana would let loose some and have fun , he found himself throughly enjoying her company.
JJ dismissed himself from the group of girls he was entertaining quickly , muttering a meaningless apology while rushing towards where Lana sat. He didn't say anything as he slid beside her and neither did she. She didn't jump or anything— her body already memorized his touch.
