𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 || a john b. story♡

20

About a week later, John B's jealously level for Pope had greatly decreased. He didn't even know why it had been so high in the first place.

Katie C was back to performing at The Wreck, and the two were still taking things really slow.

He was picking her up today and was late, because he napped for too long.

Katie C waited for 45 minutes before starting to walk out. "Katie C!!" Pope called from a table.

She sighed and went to sit with him. "Whats wrong?" He asked. "John B's late to pick me up, its fine tho." She plastered on a fake smile.

"How late?" "45 minutes." She whispered.

"Thats not okay." Pope said.

He pulled her chair closer to him, she laid her head on his shoulder and he put his arm around her, rubbing her shoulder.

He made her laugh by trying to feed her a fry. They were goofing around at the table, and Pope pulled her in for a tight hug, which didn't help her laughing.

At that moment, John B walked in. He saw them hugging and messing around, and his jealousy went back up times 2.

He cleared his throat, Katie C looked up and saw John B. She clenched her jaw, he was now an hour late.

Pope looked up and saw his friend, "bye." He whispered.

"Bye." She whispered back and they hugged, but not as tightly because she already knew John B was gonna be pissy just by the way his facial expression was.

"Thanks for showing up. For a second, wait no, HOUR, there, I thought you weren't going to." She stopped in front of him.

He just scoffed and turned around, walking to the truck. She rolled her eyes and followed him outside. She opened the door and got in, putting her bag on the floorboard.

"Why were you late?" She asked. "You dont have to ask me in a bitchy tone." He snapped.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? I wasnt asking you in a bitchy tone! I didn't do anything wrong, youre the one being an asshole right now!!" She exclaimed.

"You didnt do anything wrong? You're always fucking flirting with Pope!! Like Jesus christ Katie C, am i just fucking nothing to you?!" He started to raise his voice at her.

"So thats why you're acting like this right now?! Cause Pope was trying to make me feel better!! You were an hour late, John B!!" She started raising it back at him.

"Shut the fuck up Katie C, i see the way you look at him." He snarled. "THE WAY I LOOK AT HIM?! YOURE SO FUCKING STUPID." She screamed.

"IM FUCKING STUPID?! YOURE FLIRTING AWAY WITH POPE, ITS NOT LIKE I FLIRT WITH KIE?" He screamed back.

This brought them to a screaming match. "ALL I WANTED TO KNOW WAS WHY YOU WERE LATE!! I DIDNT ASK FOR YOU TO START BEING A LITTLE BITCH!"

"WHY'D YOU HAVE TO KNOW? I SHOWED UP DIDNT I?! AND DONT CALL ME A LITTLE BITCH, THATS FUCKING RUDE, BITCH!"

"BITCH!" "BITCH" "BITCH" "BITCH" They just screamed "bitch" back and forth at each other.

"KOOK PRINCESS." John B said, that hit a nerve that he was gonna regret hitting. "FUCK YOU JOHN B, LET ME OUT OF THE FUCKING TRUCK." She screamed.

He stayed silent. "JOHN B!!" She growled. He had a snarl on his face, and kept driving.

She groaned. He kept driving till he got to her house, he unlocked the truck. "I overslept." He grumbled.

"Thats all I wanted to fucking know, asshole." She said, and her voice cracked.

He looked over to her and saw a tear fall. She glanced up at him, grabbed her bag, got out of the truck and slammed the door.

He waited for a second, she was running to her door, she got inside and John B saw the door slam and the lights hanging on the patio cover started shaking.

He drove off quickly, leaving a dust cloud.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Katie C screamed and threw her bag at the wall. She laid on the couch and started crying heavily into a pillow.

John B got in the château, he threw his keys harshly onto the coffee table by the couch.

He went to his room and saw Katie C's bright pink bandana on the nightstand, there was also a pair of her shoes on the side of the bed she generally sleeps on if she stays over.

He remembered Katie C has worn his bandana around her neck everyday since the day after she came back.

After he was an asshole to her, she welcomes him back with open arms, everytime. "FUCKING SHIT!!" He shouted into the air.

JJ came in, "dude, what happened?"

"I fucking messed up. Again!"

He felt like shit, cause no matter what she did, he wanted her back, and no matter what he did, she wanted him back.

Everytime he fucked up, she welcomed back, everytime.