#madison bailey x oc

[jazziejax]

The Kildare County Surf Shop!

“Pope, wha-what was the line again?” John B, stuttered, awkwardly looking at the pair behind the camera. A sigh could be heard out of frame, Andy putting her face into her hand after watching her friend struggle for the hundredth time.

“Look, into the camera lens.” Pope said firmly, tried of his long time friend as well.

“Ok.”

“Don’t look at me, look at the camera.”

“Okay, sorry.” The dirty blonde as sheepishly before clearing his throat. The video then cut, completely starting over.

“Hey, OBX.” John B said, still as awkward as the first few times. “We’re the..new surf shop in town and we’re here to bring you a good time—” He trailed off before off before the camera zoomed out to show the porch of the shop.

“All the time!” Kiara, Sarah, Twitch and AJ, all popped out from around the corner of the open double doors. AJ immediately dropped her arms, giving the back of John B’s head a cold look.

“We’re supposed to be in sync, guys. It’s not that hard.” She complained with a slight shake of her head as she placed her hands on her hips.

“This is stupid!” Cleo whined from her place on the steps with French Fry and Porky, already tried of the constant filming and retakes of the commercial. Gavin pointed over at her from where he stood behind the shark that JJ had his head stuck in. “I’m with her.” He said.

“Cut!” Andy groaned, the video cutting to another clip.

“Kildare County Surf Shop!” Pope’s voice was heard over the commercial. “A one stop shop for all your island essentials.”

“T-Shirts!” Andy and JJ said at the same time. While the boy just held the shirts up for the camera, Andy showed the design on her back, pointing a thumb at it as she gave the camera a smirk over her shoulder.

“Boots!” Sarah smiled at the camera as she held a pair of boots in her hand. There was also a pair floating, upside down, next to her head. The camera zoomed out some to catch Andy doing a handstand to show the water proof shoes she had on. “Okay, cut it before I pass out.” She rasped out, the camera cutting just in time before she fell.

“Bucket Hats.” John B smiled at the camera as he held up a hat with his hand. He then moved and placed the hat onto Gavin’s head, who stood there with a straight face and his arms crossed. John B continued to give the camera a large smile, in contrast to his friend next to him, before the clip cut.

“Live bait!” Pope and AJ said enthusiastically, pointing to the fish in his girlfriend’s hand. The fish then twitched, causing Pope to flinch since it was so close to his face, while AJ just continued to smile at the camera, raising her brows twice before the clip cut.

“Kayak rentals!” Sarah yelled as she rowed within the small boat, the camera quickly zooming in so it could look as if she was really on the water instead of swaying on the dock.

“Fishing nets!” Kiara said with a smile as she held the large net out. She then turned to Twitch, placing the tool over his head, catching him in the net.

“For catching fish and thieves.” AJ smiled as she popped up from behind the counter, startling the pair. Twitch sharply gasped at her words before turning back to Pope, who held the camera. “You gotta cut that out, you know I have a case pending.” He finishes just before the camera cut.

“At the Kildare..Country Surf Shop, we treat our customers like..they’re gold.” Pope said stiffly, standing straight as he looked into the camera with an uncomfortable look in his eye. The camera dropped a little to show nothing but they’re legs and the golden god walking up to them, a voice behind the device speaking.

“Oh, babe, that was really bad.” AJ said softly as Pope walked closer. “Yeah, that sucked absolute ass.”Andy said bluntly, a small slap sounding out and the camera moving as the girl then hissed. “I know, I know.” Pope sighed defeatedly. “Why are you so stiff?”

“Yeah, it looks like someone was holding you at gun point.” Andy spoke again, the camera jolting slightly when AJ shoved her. “Yeah, I’ll just cut that out.” The boy groaned, the camera catching his bottom half walk closer to his girlfriend, who held her arms open for him to enter in defeat.

“Here at the surf shop, we believe that the board you ride should as personal as the wave you rip.” John B said as he looked down into the camera, showing the customized board on the ceilings.

“This is such an odd angle.” AJ said as she stepped into frame slightly, catching John B’s attention. “Wrong type of video if you know what I mean.” The camera cut just in time to catch the groans that sounded within the room.

“We have our local sea turtle lover, Kiara Carrera and resident artists Twitch and Andy who can make you a custom board, pottery and more.”

“Really get a vibe for your aura.” Kiara said to the camera, standing in her apron with the board material behind her. “Could be your sign or I could read your chakra and make you a board on those readings.” She said softly, gesturing over to the painting station behind her.

“I’m getting, like, a caaaaann-“ She trialed off softly as she painted the board, standing before a customer who was waiting.

“Oh, actually I’m a Scorpio.” The girl said.

“Scorpio.” Kiara finished, as if she already knew what the girl was going to say. “It was-It was either that-it was one of the two.” The girl said. The customer just nodded her head, an unsure frown on her features.

The camera then cut to Twitch, who stood in an apron as well with spray cans in his hands. “Yeah, I don’t do all that astronomy mumbo jumbo.” He waved off, the cans clicking in his hands. “I bring an unethical and graffiti type of vide to surfing that a lot of Kooks and tourist don’t really like. But I say rock on!” He smirked. The video then cut to another clip of Twitch, this time standing in front of a customer.

“Okay, so I was thinking an Asian style jaguar, crawling down the back of a Chinese dragon flying atop the clouds on Mount Fuji. Or, Pinhead on top of Cerberus, slicing the head off a Hydra.” He suggested. The camera then panned to a little boy, who scratched his head as he glanced over his shoulder for his parents. “Uh, I was thinking, like, a whale or something. My mom doesn’t let me watch scary movies.” He said innocently.

AJ softly cooed from behind the camera while Twitch just scoffed. “Well, I was watching horror movies before I could even speak but, whatever.” He shrugged before moving to grab his supplies. “My signature has to go on the bottom, that the rule. And that’ll be five hundred dollar so pay up, kid.” He said before harshly placing his supply crate on top of the surfboard, causing the little boy to flinch at the loud impact.

“Twitch!” AJ hissed while Andy sighed. “Just cut the damn cameras.” She said to Pope before the camera cut.

“I on the other end offer a variety of crafts.” Andy smirked to the camera, staring outside on her apron. “Inside you will see a few pottery items I’ve made, and I do customs as well.” She winked with a smirk. “And I also do caricatures! I’ve done portraits on boards for couples and family’s here and there.” She smiled.

The video then cut to the girl standing before a couple, the pairs arms wrapped around one another as they posed for the drawing. “What a lovely couple.” Andy smiled, looking between the pair. They laughed a little, turning to look into the other’s eyes. “It’s be a shame if you broke up.” She continued with a smile on her face, not seeing their smiles dripping slightly as she drew. “I mean, who would get the board if you did? Would even you even want the board? Especially if one of you cheats, that’d be so difficult.” She sighed softly before looking up at the pair. “But I doubt that’ll ever happen.” She cheesed as she looked between them, the couples face now blank. “I also do tattoos on the low.” She leaned forward to tell them, offering a wink before the camera quickly cut.

The video the cut to AJ, standing in behind the counter in the store. “And here we have Kain exclusives!” She said, gesturing to the ceramic cups and candies that littered the counter. “All pottery items and candles are hand crafted. We even do customs!” She said, the camera catching a pan of the well made and unique items. It then cut back to her, a smile of her face. “Only exclusive to Kildare County Surf Shop!” She grinned. Her smile only faltered slightly and before the camera cut, she continued. “And there may be some at Mama Heart’s near Figure Eight, but these are better.” She said before her face fell, serious as she looked into the camera lens. “No hate to you grandma.” She said

The video then cut to Gavin standing behind the same counter, face stoic as he leaned his weight onto counter. “You know him, you love him. Pouge Prince, Gavin Watts is here!” John B said as he popped in and gestured over to the boy. The other boys face didn’t move, looking into the camera. “AJ and I couldn’t be mechanics. So I work the counter.” He said simply. John B was just his awkward self, glancing at the boy while a voice spoke up from behind the camera.

“Be enthusiastic.” Andy whispered.

Gavin just help a thumbs up, nothing else changing. Andy sighed.

“This diva.” AJ laughed from behind the camera.

“So bring it on home to the Kildare County Surf Shop! Built by Pouges…” John B trialed off surely, just staring into the lens of the camera, not a thought behind his eyes.

“For Pouges.” Sarah and AJ said.

“For Pouges.” Pope continued.

“For Pouges.” Kiara cheered.

“Yeah, no Kooks allowed. I gut you!” Cleo hissed. “Yeah!” AJ yelled in excitement, trying and giving the girl a high five. “Yeah!” Andy just agreed to be a part of the enthusiasm, leaning her weight off of JJ. John B automatically agreed, pointing at the camera without much thought behind what the girls were actually saying before Gavin stepped in.

“Woah, some kooks.” He said, placing his hands on Cleo’s shoulders. “Some Kooks.” Pope agreed. “Yeah, that’s where the money is,” Twitch spoke up, and leaned against the railing on the other side of Kiara as he brushed his waves down out of pure boredom.

“And don’t forget to book your scuba and surf tour by..JJ Maybank.” The blonde boy suddenly cut in, gaining the rest of their attention. Andy stood next to him, her arm around his shoulder as she nodded and gave the camera a thumbs up. “Best guy for the job!” She said.

“The Kildare County Surf Shop!” Pope’s voice said over a clip of the group plus the pets sitting on the steps outside of the shop, waving at the drone as it rose high and higher. JJ and Gavin stood on the opposite ends of the group, not as enthusiastic as the others, even though Andy was lazily waving JJ’s hands for him. “Located on the old Maybank property.”

Andy was the first to stand up when she say the drone fly closer to the trees. “No, no.” She said as she rushed over, Pope on her trials, as well as French Fry, who thought they were playing a game. “No, no, no, no, no.” The boy said, but the drone stilled hit the bank of the tree, catching branches and then falling to the ground. “Ugh!” He groaned, on his knees as he inspected the expensive gadget to make sure everything was okay.

[cerismo]

INTRODUCING…

my new series…

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE (from wattpad, with a little twist ;) go check it out !

CHARACTERS𓇼

SABRINA CARPENTER as

OLIVIA WILSON

DREW STARKEY as

RAFE CAMERON

MADELYN CLINE as

SARAH CAMERON

CHASE STOKES as

JOHN B

MADISON BAILEY as

KIARA CARRERA

RUDY PANKOW as

JJ MAYBANK

JOHNATHAN DAVISS as

POPE HEYWARD

CARLACIA GRANT as

CLEO WALKER

And Including any other supporting characters…

This book will not be following along the lines of the original script, therefore making it an AU of some sort…

I don’t know exactly how long this series will be just yet, but that all depends on how you guys react to it…

Unlike my wattpad story this will be taking place in the show, it won’t be real life (as you can clearly tell by their names)

There will be Insta Posts, as well as text messages (ionk bout them gc messeges tho, i’m a lil slow, someone pls tell me how to do that)

I hope you guys really enjoy! I’m going to TRY my HARDEST to make this somewhat interesting for you guys.

cerismo 2024 © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

[fallenangel2sworld]

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[cloveroctobers]

KIARA CARRERA — spring prompts 🕊️

A/N: oh kie…the frustration (which toned down after the first episode of S3 lol) and love I have for you. Now that I’ve completely finished the season…there’s definitely a contrast to her character this time around. I’m only here to give kie a fem love interest. Not your vibe and aren’t really interested? Please exit stage left now.

Synopsis: Kiara surprisingly gets insight on another kook, specifically the high-maintenance diva, Henrietta “Nettie” Beaulieu once they cross paths again over a series of unfortunate events.

Warnings: spoilers from the end of season three!

Using this prompt list here and numbers 49.) barbecue parties in the garden + 36.) rain in bright sunshine

GIFS BELONG TO: @esterexpositio + @henryburrell !!!

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“You’re staring.” Sarah whispered to Kiara on her way by with a plate full of platanos and pieces of hog that Cleo, Pope, and even Nettie managed to trap for dinner hours ago.

Kiara blinked rapidly and scowled over her shoulder at the blonde who smirked at her, walking backwards before taking a seat against a tree near John b.

“No, I’m not.” Kiara glowered.

John B finally looked up from his plate, butting in, “no, you’re not what?”

“Drooling over Nettie.” Sarah told the long haired teen with a bump to his shoulder, making Kiara widened her eyes and shush Sarah who shrugged her shoulders innocently.

It was a John B’s turn to smile now, “oh, yeah. You’ve totally been doing that since I got comfortable over here and this is my second plate.”

Greedy bastard.

Greedy bastard.

Greedy bastard.

“Um, the fact that you two are watching my moves today is completely creepy, I just thought you should know.” Kiara got to her feet, dusting off her Jean shorts.

She was on guarding the relic and gold duty while everyone else had their dinner.

Sarah laughed a bit, “it’s kinda what we have to do for each other since we chose to live out in the forest again and in a foreign country. You’re welcome, Kie.”

A wink was sent to the Olive-skinned girl, which irritated her more than ever.

This was somewhat true, after both John B and Sarah lost their fathers and after finally finding the lifelong treasure Big John searched for, they decided collectively to stay in South America for a little longer. They’ve done it before living on an isolated island for at least a month so what would it hurt doing it again? There were a few out of the group who contemplated about returning back to the Outerbanks right away: Pope considered heading back for school purposes but second-guessed not wanting to leave the pogues behind, Nettie hated the wilderness with a passion—the only time she was solid with being outdoors used to be for tennis and now it seemed like it shifted to gardening…mainly she thought about leaving because she didn’t have all of her skincare products with her, and Sarah struggled with the idea of telling Rafe that their father was gone for good this time.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” John B added, “I was wondering when you would come to terms with your crush.”

“Excuse me?!” Kiara hissed, stalking over to John B that he immediately sat up straight, “I do not have a crush on—on Nettie!”

Sarah frowned, leaning towards John B as she whispered, “I think she’s still in denial about it.”

“Seems that way, yeah.”

Kiara growled, ready to beat the two with a stick, “you two don’t know what you’re talking about, so shut up!”

“Like I said there’s nothing to be embarrassed about…I think you two would balance each other out with your hippy fiery socialist ways and Nettie’s… strong fashion sense?” John B struggled with his words that Sarah had to elbow him, quite hard.

Kiara was crossing her arms now with a scowl still written on her features. Was this the best John B could do to convince her when it seemed like he still didn’t know who Nettie even was?

“Is that the best you’ve got because that was a garbage take.” Kiara uttered.

Sarah swallowed her food, “what John B means to say is that you two could be the perfect match!”

“But why?” Kiara pressed, “last I knew there was something going on with her and Addy?”

John B awaited Sarah’s response since he didn’t know who that is either.

Sarah shook her head, “oh no that’s over. Addy’s dating some girl that’s on her cheerleading team. That’s been a thing since Nettie’s mother shipped her off to one of those programs your parents sent you off to— which was highly abusive, I hear, in Atlanta. she’s been single as far as I know. Also we just see something that you’re either oblivious to or playing stupid about.”

That made Kiara look over her shoulder at the pony-tail wearing girl. She was sitting across the makeshift barbecue pit which was covered in large leaves and surrounded by some wildflowers—probably picked by Nettie herself, providing an additional pretty view, on a stump next to JJ, surprisingly, laughing at something he was animatedly talking about. It was nice to hear some laughter around here, with Nettie’s sounding just like bells and hope.

Kiara would have never thought Nettie was in a place worse than Kitty Hawk. Especially when it comes to those that don’t deserve it. Did Nettie deserve it? Kiara and Nettie had almost a non-existent relationship? Well not really, back when Kiara, Sarah, and Nettie all went to the same school they only shared a class together freshman year. The first half of Kiara’s freshman year was something she wanted to burn from her memory but kept buried in the back of her mind instead.

She’s only known a few things about the girl in the short time that they interacted. Such as: Nettie was originally from Atlanta with a controlling mother apparently, Kiara knew her father was a firefighter but it seemed like he wasn’t around most of the time, and that she lived here in the kook area with her Olympian grandmother who actually lived across the street from the Carrera’s. Nettie’s been over Kiara’s house once or twice since Kiara’s father, Michael Carrera, thought the two would get along.

Yet it seemed like the more Nettie analyzed Kiara’s bedroom, it felt like judgment but Kiara misunderstood her direct tone—to a certain extent. Kiara always suspected that Nettie was more than just best-friends with the star of the cheerleading team and Nettie never brought her up once when she came over to Kiara’s house.

There was always more than what meets the eye, that’s for sure.

“And how do you know all of this?” Kiara asked, arms still folded, eyes burning on the back of Nettie’s frame.

Sarah awkwardly cleared her throat, “uh some girls told me at this party I went to…it doesn’t matter! The point is, she isn’t just some kook and there could be more between you two if you just try.”

Did Kiara want to try?

She could admit that she did judge her just as much as Nettie judged her. Yet she ended up here with the rest of them for a reason and she was there with JJ to break her out of Kitty Hawk so…where did that leave the two of them?

Soon she found herself heading over to Nettie as Pope and JJ tended to putting the smoke out from the leaves. Off to the side, Nettie and Cleo seemed to be holding a conversation to themselves now, while staring out into the open greenery of the forest.

The two shared two bottom halves of a broken water bottle, leaving Kiara to only hear the end of their conversation.

“Yeah, I don’t know sis. Just goin’ with the flow ya know?” Cleo replied before she perked up at Kiara making her way over, “what’s goin’ on, kie?”

Nettie glanced over at Kiara, before she brought her broken plastic water bottle to her lips but said nothing.

“Not much,” Kiara swung her hands in front of her as she faced the two girls, “you two holding out on the hooch?”

Cleo chuckled with a shake of her head, “what?! Nah! You’ve got to know the little bit we had was devoured by the boys days ago! Nettie here found us something else for the mean time.”

Nettie deeply inhaled as Cleo nudged her. A smile stretched over her moisturized lips as she held out the rest of the bottle to the brown haired girl, “here. I’ve made it myself with some leaves I’ve found scouting the other day. I’m sure it has some health benefits or whatever but mainly it tastes sweet, almost like fruit and it’s refreshing.”

Cautiously Kiara gripped the plastic, her fingertips brushing against Nettie’s as she sniffed at it. The smell was faint, herbal and did have a citrus hint to it which was interesting considering that it was filled with water and mashed up leaves?

Silently she wished that she wasn’t drinking out of plastic right now but giving their circumstances, she had to swallow that pride down along with the liquid. Everything Nettie described was true, it was earthy but slightly tart when it hit your tongue before it smoothed over with a sweetness as it glided down your throat.

“Wow,” Kiara found herself coughing a little bit off-guard, “it almost like a seltzer.”

“Riight,” Cleo nodded her head in approval, “its fire.”

Kiara popped her tongue with a nod of her head, “it’s alright even if there maybe chemicals mixed in with those leaves.”

“Oh here we go.” Cleo kissed her teeth, scratching at her hair as she looked away, already sensing what was about to come.

Nettie argued, “yeah it’s not the wreck’s supposed filtered water but it’s the next best thing.”

“What do you mean ‘supposed?’”

“What I just said,” Nettie stated, “I never knew filtered water tasted like well-water and here you are complaining about my beverage of choice.” She plucked the plastic back from Kiara’s hands.

Kiara frowned, glancing over at Cleo who raised her hands in surrender, unsure why this beef was occurring in the first place.

“Okay just because I have a opinion on something doesn’t mean you get to attack my family’s business.”

“It’s called making a comparison,” Nettie fully turned to Kiara, “dont get upset when I’m just providing a rebuttal for your opinion. You know it’s actually nice to see you back up the only two kooks who you might actually like, although they threw you away the second you didn’t live by their rules.”

Cleo began, “Whoa let’s not—

Humorlessly Kiara chewed down on her bottom lip in frustration before she spit out, “yeah well you’d know all about that wouldn’t you? At least my parents actually want me around. Shouldn’t you be mad at your meemaw or is she just the same as my parents?”

Realization crossed over Nettie’s eyes that Kiara knew why she “disappeared” for a year. It wasn’t much of a secret but everyone in town speculated their own rumors about why she left the Outerbanks. However none of those rumors were true and she wasn’t sure how much Kiara knew of her story at that hellhole but it didn’t matter.

She struck a nerve just as Nettie got underneath Kiara’s skin.

Nettie chucked the bottle to the left of her, getting into Kiara’s face as she glared right into her face. All Kiara could do was smirk as Nettie tried her best to be threatening, which Kiara heard she could be but nobody had the right to shit on her parents but her.

“Move,” Nettie yelled.

Kiara ran her tongue over the front row of her teeth, “sure…only if you make me.”

Nettie’s nostrils were flaring at this point and with a rough shoulder check to Kiara’s, she stalked off, leaving the rest of the pogues highly confused.

“Hey,” Sarah walked to Nettie who held up her hand to silence the girl who told Sarah that she’s, “nothing but a gossiping bitch,” on her way out.

“The hell was that, Kie?” JJ asked from behind.

Kiara threw up her hands, “I’m just using my own words against her’s. It’s not my fault she couldn’t take it.”

“Yeah I don’t think throwing each other’s pain in each other’s faces was the way to go about it, girl.” Cleo huffed with a shake of her head.

Kiara pointed at herself, “why am I being lectured to when she’s the one who started with me?”

“You didn’t have to throw the whole chemical line in, just be appreciative is all you could do.” JJ told Kiara who scrunched up her nose.

Kiara flatly said, “I didn’t mean anything by it. It was just a thought…that happened to escape through my lips!”

“You’re not thinking clearly, Kie.” Pope added, still crouching by some rocks.

Kiara honestly felt like she was being attacked right now for just being herself and she didn’t need anyone to be on her side. It wasn’t supposed to be about sides with this group but Nettie was the new-new face to the family so why was it feeling more difficult to welcome her in?

“I don’t need you guys ganging up on me,” Kiara yelled, “if I would have known this is what staying in Venezuela would be like, I would have gone back home already.”

The friends went quiet at that, not wanting the bad to outweigh the good in this adventure but they were also her friends and knew how to call each other out on their shit.

“It’s not our intentions to make you feel like that and you know that Kie. We also know you’re headstrong, but you just need to see Nettie’s perspective. This isn’t her element and maybe the tea was her way of trying to I don’t know, bond with you?” John B was attempting to be the voice of reason, which was really shocking honestly.

Kiara groaned with her head thrown back, “fine! Whatever, I’ll go see if I can find her and have a proper conversation without you guys being all up in our business.”

“Whew! Thatta girl!” JJ clapped it up just for Kiara to send him a middle finger.

As the girl vanished from their view, they all turned back to each other with curious glances.

“Are we going to go ease drop?” John B asked, itching to follow.

Sarah held him back, “No, not yet. Let them argue it out first.”

Pope stared off in thought, “…do you guys think sending Kie after Nettie was the best idea?”

“Guess we’ll find out if the screams turn into pleas.” Cleo muttered, looping her arm with Pope’s as she sat on the rock behind him.

Kiara knew she had to be walking for at least ten minutes before she found Nettie by the river. It was much cooler here compared to the mugginess up on the hill and Kiara just knew she would find Nettie here. It was the one place where she could wash her clothes and skin in peace so it only made sense.

“Henrietta,” Kiara exhaled as she caught her breath, “you walk pretty fast for someone who hates the outdoors.”

Nettie rolled her eyes, turning back to press her chin into her arms, “leave me alone, Kiara Carrera.”

Kiara sighed as she fanned at the sweat on her neck before she stepped over the rocks and pebbles to stand beside her, “no, I don’t think I will. Not until we come to some sort of understanding, where we can be in the same space without being at each others throats.”

“You’re the one who has a problem with me.”

“What?”

“I knew you didn’t like me from the moment I asked if I could sit next to you back in biology class.”

Kiara frowned, “I don’t…remember that?”

“Yup! you ended up saving that space for Sarah while I had to squeeze in at a table between two other classmates.” Nettie rolled the tension off her shoulders, “it wasn’t a big deal but I just wanted to ask you a question since the classmates I was stuck sitting next to didn’t know shit.”

Like Kiara said, everything about that preppy school, she pushed to the back of her brain. She hated that she couldn’t remember this happening and how dismissive she must have made Nettie feel. Sarah and Kiara were still good friends before their fall out but Kiara felt like she wouldn’t have been rude about declining someone a seat.

Not purposely at least.

“Well…what was the question?”

“I don’t remember.” Nettie found herself saying as she trailed off in thought, “Probably something stupid.”

Kiara felt her nose wrinkling a bit in amusement, “Like us debating over plastic, water, and leaves when we don’t know what we’re gonna do about the treasure.”

“Hey, you started it with the chemicals and I’m all for keeping harmful chemicals out of the body but it’s pretty damn hard with us living like it’s the pre-historic times.” Nettie snickered, resting her cheek on her arm.

Kiara shoved her hands into her back pockets, “I’ll admit, I let it slip and I didn’t mean to insult you when I know what our current situation is.”

“Is this an apology?” Nettie felt her eyes forming into slits.

Kiara twisted her lips around, “…you said my parents threw me away like I’m nothing.”

“And you also said my parents didn’t want me, which is just as hurtful because you don’t know much about me…and I don’t know much about you. I don’t know why…when JJ almost hit me with that dreadful looking brown van after I overheard what your parents did…I felt like I needed to help you. I don’t even know you that well but I understood.” Nettie was staring out into the cool river again.

Kiara didn’t know how this made her feel, hearing Nettie admit this to her but surely she felt something…knowing that she cared about her well-being just a bit.

Henrietta is a gorgeous girl to Kiara with many layers to her. She sat there in what was uncomfortable silence because the two girls weren’t sure how they meshed together. She was the confident girl with a athletic legacy to follow who walked the halls with a bounce in her step. However there was also this girl who could spew venom so recklessly, yet felt the need to help break Kiara out of a place that could potentially ruin her life.

Did Nettie not want that for Kiara too?

Kiara swallowed the lump in her throat as her eyes trailed over Nettie’s bronzed toned arms, spotting the external wound right above the crease of her armpit.

“Did they do that to you? At the camp-program or whatever—in Atlanta?” Kiara slowly sat beside Nettie, stumbling over her words while getting a better look at it.

Nettie followed Kiara’s gaze and went to cover the wound, “yes but I don’t want to talk about that—not here—not now.”

Kiara exhaled and dipped her head, fully aware that topic was a heavy one and Nettie did not want to share that experience just yet.

It was Kiara’s turn to understand, to realize that Nettie was giving only what she physically could, even if that means in portions for right now. 

“I’m sorry for getting off on the wrong foot with you, constantly.” Kiara said, looking into her dark eyes before quickly staring off into the distance, so it didn’t feel as if she was being weird in doing so.

She didn’t realize Nettie staring right back at her, wanting to hold her stare.

Nettie hummed, “and I’m sorry for always having my guard up…especially when it comes to you.”

With her hand resting on top of Kiara’s, Kiara felt her heart began to drum against her chest.

Oh what a feeling?

“Here’s to trying to be better…friends? Or just better towards each other?” Kiara tested but shamelessly stared down at their hands for what felt like awhile.

What a pretty picture, how her hand felt against her’s.

Her eyes flicked up to Nettie’s, watching as the fresh drizzle of rain flew down over the both of them. To the left of Kiara’s peripheral, she could feel the heat of the sun beginning to break through the cloudy skies and Nettie was now staring up at the once gloomy sky.

Kiara just wanted to kiss her.

And so she moved her hand from underneath Nettie’s soft one, trailing it up the side of her neck while Nettie looked down at the space where their hands once resided.

“…What’re you doing?” Nettie was quizzical, although it appeared there was amusement in her tone.

Kiara cleared her throat, “can I try something and can you promise that you won’t be disgusted by my actions?”

Nettie leaned towards Kiara as she pretended to think about it, “if you’re thinking about doing what I think you are…I hope you smell nice enough, especially with how long we’ve been out here.”

Kiara’s lips fell open into a gasp although her cheeks were tinted pink at her previous idea, “you bitch!”

A laugh erupted Nettie’s lips as she reached forward on Kiara’s sleeveless loose-fitting skirt, yanking her lips right to her’s. Instantly Kiara let out a sigh of relief against Nettie’s lips, using her hand to brace herself against Nettie’s thigh. Her heart may have climbed up into her ears with the way Nettie was kissing her, as if time was all they had.

She couldn’t find herself getting tired against her lips, with her lips following Nettie’s tempo. As Nettie was pulling away, she pecked Kiara’s lips a few more times before fully settling back, leaving Kiara to touch her fingertips against her own lips, eyes still closed.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.” Nettie rested her hand against Kiara’s hand that felt warm against her thigh, “and as usual, you took too long.”

“Wooow, I mean Huh?” Kiara finally opened her eyes.

Nettie laughed, “I liked you from the moment I saw the turtle tapestry in your bedroom.”

“I couldn’t tell,” Kiara widened her eyes with a nervous laugh, “it’s clear we have a lot to talk about then.”

“Yeah…maybe somewhere where my hair isn’t getting drenched?” Nettie folded her arms over her head like the Regina hall meme.

Kiara rested her hand on the small of Nettie’s back before gliding it up the back of her neck, “I’ll help you with it later but first…I’ll take another one please.”

“Another?” Nettie asked, turning her lips right to Kiara’s, locking them together once again.

Nettie moved to cup Kiara’s jaw with a laugh, “you’re cute Carrera. almost cute enough for me to forget about my frizzing hair but it’s not gonna work for me.”

Kiara watched in slight disappointment as Nettie hopped to her feet, wrapping her ponytail into a bun. Then she held her hands out to help Kiara to her feet, the two staring at each other in wonder.

“It was worth it.” She teased, licking her bottom lip with a squint against the sun, before nodding to the opposite direction, beginning to lead the way from the river.

Nettie shook her head as she stomped after the just a smidge shorter girl, “you have no idea what you’re getting yourself into when it comes to my pride and joy.”

“Oh, please. Don’t underestimate my magical hands,” Kiara declared before she paused and spun to peer over her shoulder, “that wasn’t a innuendo for anything!”

“Relax, before I have to calm you down with another kiss.” Nettie lightly threatened, making the tint in Kiara’s cheeks almost invisible as her brows raised in temptation.

Nettie laughed, reaching forward to turn Kiara back around by the shoulders as they trudged up the steep hill.

“Hey you guys!” Sarah greeted the two as they made their way back to the set-up.

John B immediately reached for Kiara, cradling her face much to her bewilderment, “oh, she’s good! No war marks on this one!”

“Get off!” Kiara playfully shoved the brunette away, who laughed.

John B then held out his hands for Nettie next as Kiara carried on but soon halted his movements as she told him, “Oh you do not want to do that when my skincare routines been out of whack for weeks now. Touch me with your filthy hands and you won’t see dawn.”

Letting out a low-whistle, John B stepped away while Nettie went to stand in the center of their temporary home.

“So everything went alright out there?” JJ asked, hands on his hips as everyone held their breath in anticipation.

Kiara looked over at Nettie as Pope tossed an arm over her shoulders, “I think we’re good for now, don’t you?”

“As long as you don’t disrespect my way of adjusting to this lifestyle any longer then yeah…I’ll give you your flowers.” Nettie was sharp with her words but the wink she sent Kiara’s way, was enough to let her know to play along.

“Well that was passive aggressive.” Sarah mumbled, tongue in her cheek.

Kiara glared at Nettie, “well how about I tell you where you can shove those flowers, huh?”

Cleo reached for Kiara to keep her from charging over to Nettie who laughed at her with a fan of her hand, “whoa! This hostility is really killing the vibe, eh? I thought you just said you two were good?”

“We’re works in progress but some more than others…” Nettie informed letting a few beats of silence go by before saying, “and my god you guys are so gullible!”

Kiara laughed in Cleo’s arms while the brown-skinned girl appeared just as confused as the rest.

Pope sighed and squinted against the drizzle of rain, “I was gonna say you two are going to give us some serious whiplash, especially since I saw you guys kissing down by the river.”

“WHAT?!” John B bounced on his toes in excitement.

Sarah’s joyful gaze immediately went to Kiara’s who quickly shifted her glaze to Pope with a shake of her head.

JJ laughed with a fist pump shooting into the air, “I knew it!”

“Jesus, Pope! How do you know that?” Kiara didn’t attempt to hide it.

Pope sheepishly rubbed at the back of his neck as Nettie gave the boy a side-eye underneath his arm, “I may have stumbled across you guys on my way to use the bathroom.”

“I can’t believe you’re also a nosy asshole, Pope!” Nettie pulled his arm from around her, while Pope chuckled and gave JJ a low-five.

“Welcome to the family, Nettie! This is what you get so you might as well get used to it!” Cleo hollered as everyone circled around to pull each other into a group-hug underneath the Venezuelan rain.

Nettie gagged as she was smushed together by everyone but can honestly say she’s never been so accepted by a solid group of people.

And when she looked over to meet Kiara’s adoring brown eyes, Nettie held on tight with a smile meant solely for her.

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Continue along with my spring anthology series here.

[deariemaybank]

Concealed Hearts

Summary: Angela goes back to the outerbanks after many years to visit family but this time she actually plans on making her holiday worth it.

Pairing: eventually JJ Maybank x oc mid size reader

Pls note: this will also be posted on my Wattpad if you prefer to read it on there. This is my first ever time writing something, I’ve recently had an obsession with outerbanks and JJ Maybank that I had the biggest urge to write up a story thats been playing over in my head for a while. Sorry if this is not written well and as you can probably guess I’m from Australia so I will do my best to avoid any Aussie slang but can’t make any promises. This is a eventual JJ Maybank x original character story, it will not follow the show completely but most parts will be put in and adjusted to match up with the whole story. I don’t own any of the OBX characters, only the ones I added to the story. The prologue is the only thing that’s going to be written second person, the rest will be written in first person.

Warnings: swearing (which I have done my best to keep minimal at the moment), talk of body sizes

(Pls comment what you think and where I can improve and if you would like me to continue the story - which I probably will anyway 😂)

Thank you and I hope you enjoy the story.

Prologue:

“Flight 181 is now boarding…” you over heard on the airport speaker. You picked up your carry on bag, holding onto your current book that you were reading and followed your family to board the plane.

“Are you excited?” Your little sister asked you trying to make small talk to calm both of your nerves. You both loved flying but there was always a small amount of nerves lurking around. This was technically your sisters second but first time as she claims heading to the outer banks, you had been once before when you were about 6 years old just after your Aunty had moved, your sister came but she was still a bit too young to remember anything even though you two are only one and half years apart. You remembered small details here and there like the few people you got to meet but mainly remembered and tried to stay friends with a girl you met on one of your last days, her name was Kiara. Unfortunately you guys lost touch over the years as you both moved on with your lives, you in Australia and Kiara in the outerbanks.

“Yeah, you?” You replied, your sister nodded. You found your seat on the plane next to your sister, loaded your bag in the overhead compartment, made sure to grab your book and buckle yourself in because as everyone knows Australia to America is about a 15hr flight so you had no choice but to get comfy and wait for the plane to take off.

Once you landed in Charleston, you caught the ferry over to the outerbanks where you spot your Aunty waiting for you, you ran up to her with the biggest smile on your face, you haven’t seen her in a few years the last time being when she came to Australia about two years ago. “Angela!!” “Aunty Jessica!!” You both shouted at the same time running up to each other, your sister joining in not long after followed by your parents.

You drove to where your Aunty was currently residing with your uncle Matthew, who she met while on holiday and moved to the Outerbanks to be with. Your Aunty lived in what the outerbanks people called the cut which was for the working class/poor people. The rich people lived on figure 8 which was the other side of the island and were called the kooks, your Aunty and Uncle made enough to get by comfortably but just weren’t rich enough to live in figure 8, they were kind of in the middle. Your uncle had a garage working as a mechanic and your Aunty was currently working at a place called the wreck which is how you met Kiara after running into her at her parents shop last time you were here as you waited for your Aunty to finish up her shift on that day. Once you unloaded your luggages and found your room for the next 6 weeks, you decided to take a nap as it was night time in Australia and you could feel your body needing a good rest.

Chapter 1:

I could hear my sister coming into my room before I could even open my eyes fully, pulling me out of my peaceful slumber. We had landed in the outerbanks about three days ago and have just spent the last few days sleeping, settling in and catching up with our Aunty, Uncle and cousins who we weren’t very close to due to the age gaps between us all but I still cared to know how they have been going.

“Ange?” My sister called my nickname from the door before entering my room like she didn’t already disturb my sleep, I prefer to be called Ange, Angela was just a tad too formal sometimes and Angel just didn’t sit right with me “Can we please go to the beach today? The sun is out and I wanna go see some hot surfer dudes!!” I looked at her for a moment then decided why the fuck not, we are on holiday anyway. “Sure, sounds like a plan” I told her, I honestly had no interest in surfer dudes or any romance at the moment (especially not after getting my heartbroken like 3 weeks ago back home by a guy I had a crush on who was just playing with my heart strings because he thought it was funny in front of his friends, luckily I didn’t end up doing anything with him, thankful to my stubborn self for once for not falling for his trap fully and losing my virginity to him) but my sister was what I considered boy crazy, everything she did in life always revolved around them but as long as she was happy, that’s all that mattered to me. I just wanted to sit back in the sand and continue my book, perhaps go for a swim as well because the ocean is where my mind finds solace and swimming is just something I always found naturally easy and calming.

I put on my swimsuit and cover up on top, packed my sunscreen,towel,book and sunnies and headed out to the beach with my sister. We found a spot and placed our umbrella above us mainly above me because I am known to burn pretty easily, placed our towels down and got comfy, me with my book and my sister tanning while scrolling on her phone.

“Angela? Is that you?” I heard someone say, slowly looking away from my book,I turned to see a familiar face walking towards me, I swore I couldn’t put my finger on who it was, as the person got closer, I started to notice her brown eyes first, my mind knowing I knew those eyes from somewhere.

“Oh my god, Kiara is that you?” I shouted out as my brain finally caught up with what was going on. I ran up to meet her half way pulling her into a hug both of us squealing with excitement of seeing each after soo long. “ what are you doing here?” Kiara asked me “came to visit Aunt Jessica and uncle Matthew” I replied

“Girl it’s been too long and we have so much to catch up on, you look really good.” Kiara mentioned and I agreed with her “yeah it’s been way too long and what are you talking about? Have you looked in the mirror?You have grown up to look like an absolute goddess girl” I replied to which Kiara laughed at, thanking me for the compliment.

My sister came up behind me, eager to meet my friend “Oh Kiara, this is my sister, Isabella but we all call her, Bella. Bella this is my friend, Kiara. The one I met last time we came here.” I introduced them allowing Bella and Kiara to officially meet, they hugged and started going on about how it was so nice to finally meet each other in person and Kiara mentioning she is glad she got to finally meet my ‘famous’ sister.

“What are you doing tonight, Ange?” Kiara asked me “Nothing I think, why do you ask?” I replied. “My friends and I are having a bonfire tonight and I would love for you to come, Bella can come too.” Kiara asked me “Ah, thanks for the invite Kiara but I’m not a huge party girl.” I replied

“Angelllaaa” Kiara said dragging out my full name in a pleading tone “First of all, please call me Kie and second, I really want you to come please even for just a little bit so we can catch up and you can meet my friends, I know they want to meet you as I’ve told them all about you.” Kie said

I thought it over for a minute and then referred back to my previous mindset in the morning, I am on holiday, might as well have some fun. “Okay Kie, I will come for a little bit but can’t promise I will stay long.”

Bella decided to chime in then asking me “can I please come with you, Ange?” I replied “yeah sure but pls no drinking as you are way too under age and our parents will kill me.” Bella was so excited and hugged me and then went up to hug Kie then got back to her tanning session and staring at the boys surfing. After exchanging phone numbers and socials with Kie so I didn’t lose contact with her this time, Kie then had to leave so she could go help her parents at their shop.

“So I’ll see you tonight?” Kie asked. “Yeah see you tonight.” I replied. As I finally got comfortable again with my book, Bella started hitting me on the arm with such urgency that I almost lost my place in your book. “What is it, Bell?” I asked her, sending her a glare because I was certain it was about a boy to which I was correct.

“Ange, you see the blonde one surfing out there? He is so hot!!” Bella said. I looked over and spotted the blonde boy coming in with his surfboard, he was cute I couldn’t say she was wrong but I just didn’t have the same mindset as her especially after he who shall not be named fucked me over, I honestly was really here to just enjoy my holiday, I replied “oh yeah, he seems kinda cute” not fully interested in taking it further but not wanting to ruin Bella’s mood and went back to my book because fictional men are better then real men at the moment and they are always end up being perfect to their partners and thats because they are usually written by woman, which is a fact I will always stand by.

“Angela, make sure you look after Bella and stay safe.” My mum reminded me for the fifth time tonight before we left to go to the bonfire.I was wearing a simple black crop top and light blue pair of ripped jeans which always did wonders for my body shape, highlighting all my favourite curves and some comfy shoes because I mean who doesn’t want to be comfortable, with my hair left down in it’s natural style with slight waves, while my sister who has a slightly different wardrobe style to me was wearing black bike shorts and a white crop top which suited her body shape. My sister has always been skinner than me, she was just blessed with a faster metabolism like my father and I unfortunately was not as I took after my mother but I never let that get me down, even though people at school and some distant relatives always tried making me feel like I had to change my body which don’t get me wrong I have tried, it’s just never worked and I found that the less I try and I just focus on being happy mentally is when I actually see better results. My family and true friends never saw me any different which is why I was proud of the body I had, always doing my best to be grateful about small things in life I had where I can be. “Yes mum, I will.” I replied, Bella also voicing out a promise to our parents that she will be good, we headed out towards the beach where the bonfire had already started.

A/n: sorry there is only so little mention of JJ in this chapter, i always feel like backstory is important when starting something so you can fully understand the story. Anyway, I’ll put up chapter 2 soon and hopefully we can get a good start on this story. Thank you so much for reading :)

[yagirlwrites]

Part 2 of Wild Summer is out on Wattpad babies 🥰

[burntthecity]

hi all, updated plotting search post coming at you. i'm attempting to get my oc muse back after a slight drought with some of my most wanted fcs, opposites and pairings atm. although you can assume i’m searching for romantic plots unless stated otherwise, i also love platonic and would be happy to do friendship plots. everything is under the cut!

fyi, i will do f/m, f/f and f/nb plots! :)

wanted fcs/people I’d like to use: shelley hennig, joseph gordon-levitt, cody christian, rachel sennott, emeraude toubia, elle fanning, bill hader, zendaya, dylan arnold, eve hewson, sophie cookson, hailee steinfeld, josephine langford, victoria pedretti, virginia gardner, elizabeth lail, brenton thwaites, paul mescal, sarah pidgeon, robbie amell, jennifer morrison, vanessa morgan, bruna marquezine, hande erçel, grace van patten, charlie heaton, gideon adlon, greta onieogou, diana silvers, sophia carson, daisy edgar-jones, devon bostick, arden cho, molly gordon, phoebe dynevor.

general opps i’d love: nicholas galitzine, peter gadiot, lola tung, lakeith stanfield, diego luna, josh hutcherson, caitlin stacey, ben feldman, ayo edibri, lizeth selene, ryan gosling, rachel sennott, gael garcia bernal, michiel huismen, molly gordon, ruby cruz, vanessa kirby, victoria pedretti, felix mallard, penn badgley, grace van dien, madison bailey, taron egerton, aaron taylor-johnson, lakeith stanfield, shelley hennig, nick robinson, ross butler, gael garcia bernal, dominique provost chalkley, david harbour.

specific pairings (bold is who i want to write as)

nicholas galtitzine x any female (will give you your most wanted fem opposite)

luke hemmings x chase sui wonders

dylan o’brien x shelley hennig

maia reficco x kit connor

taylor swift x harry styles

jessica chastain x any male

cailee spaeny x any male

cody christian x any female (might require some backstory/an interest check, my cody oc is a hot mess lmao)

joseph gordon levitt x any female (35+)

phoebe tonkin x claire holt (platonic)

madison iseman x any f/m/nb (platonic and/or romantic, m if romantic)

priscilla quintana x any female/femme nb (platonic and/or romantic)

riley keough x any f/m/nb (platonic and/or romantic)

natalia dyer x any f/m/nb (platonic and/or romantic)

other important things:

if we’ve gotten to the point of plotting on discord before and you went ghost on me, i’ll be hesitant to plot with you again. sorry, but i hate feeling like i’m wasting my time. i am in no way innocent with this either, but i generally do not let it go to that stage and ghost. communication is key.

will also be hesitant to write against you if you only write f in f/m plots or require doubling. no one wants to be used for their males. i'd be happy to give you my guys when i have the muse for them, but i also have many queer lady charas that deserve special treatment too.

i’m a pretty low maintenance partner, meaning as much as i love plotting and sending headcanons and will happily do that with you, i don’t expect to hear from you constantly throughout the day and expect the same of you with me. as long as you let me know you’re still interested, great! but please do not pester me for replies or track me if i'm online. it makes me extremely uncomfortable. respect my boundaries and i'll do the same for you.

i am a smut fan but find my muse burns out really fast if the plot is solely smut and no real storyline to go with it. if sexy stuff happens, let's explore it! i just don't want it to be the whole plot.

despite all that seeming slightly harsh ^^, i promise i'm very friendly and approachable.

if you got through all this, bless you. please send me a message if you're interested or like this and i will come to you!!

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Marvel OC Masterlist

[ A-B ] [ C-I ] [ J–O ] [ P-Z ]

Name: Bailey Barnes

Title: Untitled

Phase: X-Men

Face Claim: Nicole Maines

Love Interest: Logan

Name: Brooklyn Brock

Title: Untitled

Phase: Venom

Face Claim: Natalie Alyn Lind

Name: Finch Freeman

Title: Untitled

Phase: Deadpool

Face Claim: Madison Davenport

Name: Katie Dean

Title: Renegades

Phase: Runaways

Face Claim: Meg Donnelly

Love Interest: Chase Stein

Katrina Dean was, all things considered, relatively happy with her life.  She had her church, cheerleading, choir, and her sister, what more could she want?  Or so she thought, at least, until Karolina’s friends discovered the truth about PRIDE, and Karolina discovered the truth about their bracelets.  And as much as Katie would love to pretend that nothing had changed, as much as she would love to keep living her perfect life, she knows that’s not an option anymore.  And so Katie and Karolina run away.

Name: London Beaumont

Title: Untitled

Phase: Venom

Face Claim: Brianne Howey

Love Interest: Eddie Brock

Name: Ridley “Jinx” Katz

Title: Fast Times

Phase: Deadpool

Face Claim: Margot Robbie

Love Interest: Wade Wilson (& Logan)

[babeydollx]

Invite {Madison Bailey}

Warnings: none

Pairings: Madison Bailey x Fem!Reader

Summary: You find a note tapped onto the door of your trailer from Madison.

Word Count: 300+

Madison Bailey Masterlist | OBX Cast Masterlist | Navigation

© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work

You and the cast of Outer Banks had just finished filming some big scenes so, now you were on your break so you were going back to your trailer. When you walked back to your trailer, you saw something tapped to it's door.

You looked at it very confused as you walked to the door. You carefully took it off the door and looked at it. The envelope had your name on it. You went inside of your trailer before sitting on the couch that was in your trailer.

You carefully opened the envelope and then took out the folded paper that was inside of it. You unfolded the paper and then decided to read the note.

Dear Y/N,

Hey. It's Madison. I was going to just text you but, then I realized that we actually have not traded numbers yet so, I decided that I would write you a note. By the way, we really need to trade numbers.

Since we have been getting closer since we both got casted on Outer Banks, I wanted to ask you something. I honestly wanted to ask you since I met you but, I kind of wanted to wait until we knew eachother better, y'know?

Anyways, I wanted to know that maybe after we finish for the day today if you wanted to go out to dinner or to get a coffee or something. It's okay if you don't want to but, I'm hoping maybe you'd give it a shot.

I hope to hear from you soon!

From, Madison.

You smiled when you read the note from Madison and you knew that you 100% would take up her offer. You walked out of your trailer and walked off to go tell her the news.

a/n: sorry, it's just kinda a drabble. I hope y'all liked this story!

[honeybear-yammy]

Crush | Kiara Carrera

Warnings: cursing, drinking, mentions of lingerie, dirty truth or dare, love confessions

Pairings: Kiara Carrera x Female Reader

Summary: In which Kiara confesses her love for Y/N during a game of truth or dare.

© Honeybear-Yammy, please do not steal, translate, copy, or transfer my work.

You walked down onto the beach. You were suppose to meet your friends there today. JJ, John B, Kiara, Pope, and Sarah were already there. “Yo y/n! You’re finally here.” JJ went over and hugged you. JJ was one of your best friends, you don’t know what you would do without him. “Hey J.” You smiled. You walked over with JJ to the rest of the group. “Hey y/n!” Kiara smiled at you.

“Hi Kie.” You smiled back, her smile gave you butterflies. You’ve liked Kiara for the longest time now. You always have wanted to tell her but always get scared and back out. You’re not sure when to tell her or if you should ever tell her really. You were scared of getting hurt.. what if she didn’t like you back? What if it ruined your friendship? You pushed those negative thoughts out of your head and just decided that tonight you were going to have a fun time with your friends.

The sun was starting to go down since you all decided to hang out at the beach in the evening. JJ and John B got the beer out of John B’s van. John B handed a beer to everyone before him and JJ sat back down. “How about we play truth or dare.” Sarah suggested. “I- guys that’s kinda a kids game.” Pope said. “Not the way we play it.” JJ smirked. “I’m down.” You chuckled. “Same here.” Kiara said. “Alright.. let’s play. JJ truth or date?” Sarah asked.

“Dare obviously.” JJ said. “Okay. I dare you to… whisper someone in the group’s name in a seductive way.” Sarah chuckled. “Alright.. hey John B.” JJ smirked saying his name in a seductive way. Everyone laughed. “Okay.. y/n truth or dare?” JJ asked. “Uhm.. truth..” You said. “Aw come on y/n, why not dare? Live a little.” JJ said. “I- fine JJ.. dare.” You chuckled a little. “Sweet! Okay I dare you to.. share a spicy photo with the group.” JJ smirked. “I- do I have to?” You whined.

“Yeah that’s the whole point of the game.” Sarah chuckled. “ Fineee..” You grabbed your phone. “I- uhm.. I bought erm.. a lingerie set a few days ago so uhm.. I guess I will show that..” You stuttered a little pulling it up on your phone. You showed the photo of you in a pink lacey lingerie set. “Ouu.. that’s cute.” Sarah chuckled. You could see Kiara looking at it.. discreetly biting her lip softly.

“Okay… Kiara truth or dare?” You asked. “Truth.” Kiara said. “Are you attracted to anyone here in anyway, if so who?” You asked with a small smirk. “Uhm.. I am attracted to someone here..” Kiara said quietly and nodded slowly. “And who is it?” John B asked. Kiara messed with her bracelet for a moment figuring out the right words to say.

“It’s y/n.” Kiara said quietly. Sarah smiled and clapped a little. She knew that Kiara had a little crush on you and was happy that she finally spoke her feelings. JJ, John B, and Pope honestly looked a little shocked. “I- really?” You smiled a little. “Yeah..” Kiara chuckled quietly. “It’s ok if you don’t feel the same way thought I would understand.” Kiara said quietly. “I- Kie..” You stood up and walked over to her then gently pulled her onto her feet. “Yeah y/n..?” Kiara said. “I like you too..” You smiled.

“Really?!” Kiara asked smiling, a little excited. “Yes.” You giggled smiling back. Sarah clapped for the two of you. Kiara pulled you over into a kiss. The rest of your friend group clapped and cheered happily for you two. “So.. does this mean you would want to be my girlfriend?” Kiara asked smiling. “Of course Kie..” You smiled. Kiara smiled and the two of you kissed again.

Author's Note: tysm for reading!

[caitlyn-winchester]

If We Have Each Other- Elizabeth Bea Routledge (2)

Sunken Ships & the Boneyard

Catch up here -> Series Masterlist        

John B x OC!sister

Tw: Guns, fighting.

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It was the morning after hurricane Agatha when Elizabeth woke up in her bed. She took in her surrounding as she realized she somehow made it back into her bedroom last night instead of being on the pullout couch. After taking a quick morning stretch, she reached for her nightstand to check her phone. She tapped and scrolled through multiple apps until she concluded that the Cut has no service.

“Fan-fucking-tastic.” she mumbled. She got out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of water from the facet. Well at least they still has running water. She took her water and headed out to the back deck screen door. She gasped when she saw a huge tree knocked down in her backyard, along with many of huge branches. The tree scared her the most because if it fell in the other direction, they would have been toast.

She jumped slightly when she heard the screen door suddenly open. “Oh man.” John B yawned, looking at the tree. “That is not good.”

“Oh really? because I thought a huge tree falling over was a good thing.” Elizabeth gave her brother a bitch-face for stating the obvious.

“Ok Liz, I do not need your sarcasm first thing in the morning.” John B started to clear off branches from the HMS Pogue.

“Agatha did some work, huh?” JJ called out from the porch, sipping on a can of beer.

“Yes she did.” John B responded.

“You think?” Elizabeth quipped, going over to the boat and helping clear some branches away.

“Whatcha thinking?” JJ asked his best friend, moving closer to the boat

“I’m thinking that storm surge pushed all the crabs out on the marsh maze.” John B started to explain. “All the those drum are going to chase the crab.”

“What about DCS? Wasn't that today?” JJ asked as he leaned on the boat.

“I doubt they would get on a ferry after a hurricane.” Elizabeth said, trying to clear all the twigs and leaves off the boat’s bench.

“Yea come on guys think about?” John B held up a branch. “It’s God telling us to fish.”

And so they did. Once the HMS Pogue was cleared off, the teens got ready for their fishing trip. Elizabeth put on her swimsuit and covered it with jean shorts and a yellow tank top. She threw her hair up in a ponytail, not wanting to do anything too extra with it knowing she would go swimming. She picked up her pastel tie-day backpack and made sure it had all her boat essentials in it; sunscreen, an extra t-shirt, a book, towel, sunglasses and headphones.

As soon as Elizabeth opened her bedroom door she heard JJ call out, “Elizabeth, hurry the fuck up! We are going to miss all the crabs. Why do girls take so long to get ready?”

“Watch it Maybank. What’s got your panties in a twist this morning? Beer withdrawal?” Elizabeth fake pouted in a way to mock the blonde boy. “Also,” She turned to her brother, “You’re going to let him talk to me like that?”

“You were taking forever.” John B put his hands up in defense with a smirk on his face.

“I was in there for like 5 minutes.” She rolled her eyes at the boys

“5 minutes too long.” JJ snapped back

“Ok, I’m done with this conversation. I’ll meet y'all outside when you’re dont your bitch-fest.” Elizabeth states as she went outside to the boat. She made sure to knock into both of their shoulders on the way out.

****

The three teens set sail out on the marsh and went on their way to pick up Pope and Kiara. JJ was standing at the front of the boat, John B was driving and Elizabeth sat towards the back reading her book. On their way JJ and John B were discussing the different boats they past and the damage done to them.

“Hi Miss Amy!” John B shouts as he raises his hand in a friendly wave, “You guys get through it?” he asked.

Miss Amy replied with a quick “Still here.”

“She totally looked at me.” JJ smirked which caused Elizabeth to roll her eyes.

“JJ, that's illegal. She is like 40.”

“I saw it though.” John B egged on. Elizabeth groaned at the boy’s antics, she can't wait for Kiara to get here. “Man, look at this place.” John B commented which caused Elizabeth to look up and take in the wreckage to the fullest extent.

“Kiara would have a field day with the amount of trash in marsh.” Elizabeth laughed, the boys muttering out short agreements.

“Agatha, what did you do?” JJ whistled.

“She is a crazy lady.” John B said

They all pulled up to Heyward’s dock, begging Pope to come join their expedition.

“I can’t.” Pope sighed, “Pops got me on lockdown.

“Come on man,” JJ said then he started to mimic a radio, “Your dad’s a pussy, over.”

“Oh I heard that, you little bastard.” Heyward said as he came down the dock

“We need your son!” John B yelled

“Island Rules, you know.” Elizabeth shrugged, standing up from where she was seated.

“Yea, day after a hurricane is a free day.” JJ explained further, shugging.

“Who the hell made that up?” Heyward said is disbelief

“Uh Pentagon, I think.” JJ said as he bent down to pick up Elizabeth’s backpack. “Liz has a card and everything. Security clearance.” He fake looked through the brunette’s backpack.

“You think I’m stupid?” Heyward questioned.

“I’ll do it tomorrow.” Pope promised his father, walking towards the edge of the dock.

“Get in the boat!” John B loudly whispered

“Come on Pope! Be spontaneous.” Elizabeth commented.

“Make a run for it brother!” JJ said

Pope got in the boat besides his father’s protests. Pope gave one more apology over his father’s many promised punishments he will receive once he gets back. Heyward ended his promises with a simple “I don't like your friends.”

“I can’t believe you actually did that Pope.” Elizabeth smiled and patted his shoulder.

They four friends continued to make their way up the marsh until they reached the dock where they are going to pick up their final friend.

“Top of the morning to ya.” John B said in an awful Irish accent

“Please never do that again.” Elizabeth grimaced at her brother’s impression.

“Morning boys, girlie.” Kiara said walking down the dock with the cooler. As she stepped onto the boat, with JJ’s help, the boys asked her if she brought ‘juice boxes.’ Kiara came through of course and brought them.

The five Pogues are driving through the marsh, enjoying their responsibility free day. Kiara, JJ and John B were towards the front of the boat, drinking while Pope was driving. Elizabeth opted to sit near the back of the boat. She was sipping on some ice tea while reading her book. She would of liked to have some beer, but John B being in protective brother mode, did not let her. Incase the cops came by, he claimed when Elizabeth asked why.

JJ suddenly called out “Hey Pope. Can you go a little faster?”

“Oh god, here we go. Im moving.” John B said as he plopped down next to his sister, trying to get out of JJ’s line of fire. “We’ve tried this 6,000 times.”

“Doesn't work.” Pope said but sped the boat up anyway.

“Its gonna work.” JJ said as he stood at the edge of the boat. He angled the beer bottle in a way that it pour out and into his mouth due to the boat’s increasing speed.

“You’re getting beer in my hair.” Kiara groaned

John B had his arm slung over the boat’s seat, directly behind Elizabeth. He decided to mess with her by covering up her eyes, blocking her view from her book.

“John B, get off me.” Elizabeth demands, trying to push her brother’s arm away. When that fails, John B decided to do it again. “Seriously Bird, stop.” Elizabeth had enough and got up, despite the beer flying through the air. Before she could sit down, the boat came to a halt, making everyone fall. As Elizabeth fell, her book got flung into the water.

“Jesus Pope.” Kiara said as she got up, holding her side

“My book.” Elizabeth groaned, holding her head.

“JJ, Liz, you okay?” John B asking the two, clutching his side in pain.

“Yea, my book not so much.” Elizabeth said, leaning over the edge of the boat for her book.

“I think the heels touched the back of my head.” JJ groaned out, “Saved my beer though.”

“Congrats JJ” John B muttered.

“Pope what did you do?” JJ started to swim back towards the boat

“Sandbar. Channel changed.” Pope said leaning over the side of the boat to inspect what stopped it.

“No shit”

“Guys..” Pope started, “I think there is a boat down there.”

“Shut up, what? No way.” Kiara said in disbelief looking over the edge.

“No no no…guys i’m serious” Pope said looking at his friends, ��There is a boat down there.”

John B looked over the edge, curious if Pope was right, “For real? Guys..this is a boat!”

“Your kidding?” Elizabeth said looking over the edge also, “Oh my god!”

“Holy shit. He’s right!” Kiara said taking off the top layer of her clothing, revealing her bathing suit. “Let’s go.”

“Do you think there is a dead body down there?” Pope asks.

“That would be your dream, wouldn’t it future coroner.” Elizabeth said.

The rest of the teens joined Kiara on stripping down to just their bathing suits. Then they jumped in the water giving strings of ‘Woos.’ Elizabeth pulled down her pony tail before jumping in, so it doesn’t get tangled. They all swam down deep into the marsh to inspect the sunken boat. They all looked around as much as they could until they needed air. The five teens broke the surface with a gasp.

“did you see that?” JJ said catching his breath.

“Yeah.” Pope said

“What the..” John B laughed out, in disbelief they actually found a sunken boat

“Thats a Grady-White. A new one of those is like 500 Gs, easy.” JJ said swimming back to the boat. All the teens went hopped back onto the boat. “Thats a primo rig.”

“Yea that's the boat I saw when I surf the surge.” John B recalled. “It must of it a jetty or something.”

“You surfed the surge?” Kiara asked.

“And you let him?” Elizabeth said to Pope.

John B shrugged and gave a simple “Yeah,” as if it wasn't a big deal. But it was a big deal. Elizabeth can not believe her brother would do something do something like that. Their father would always tell them to never surf the surge. It’s dangerous. Elizabeth misses the brother she had before her father’s disappearance. You know, the that didnt constantly put himself in danger.

“Yea that's my boy. Pouge Style.” JJ called out

“Don’t congratulate him, JJ!” Elizabeth exclaimed, giving the blonde boy a light shove. “John B, why would you ever surf the surge? You know its dangerous and dad would think-”

“You don't know what dad would think.” John B cut off his sister, “Dangerous is fun sometimes, ask JJ. Sorry I don’t live in a bubble like you, Goodie-two shoes. Maybe you need your own friends.” John B muttered out the last part.

“John B!” Kiara gave the brunette surfer a pointed look, knowing that comment crossed the line. John B may of said it softly but it was still loud enough for everyone to hear.

“You don't get it.” Elizabeth sighed frustrated and shook her head.

“Don't get what?” John B crossed his arms.

“No, its not worth it, carry on being stupid. You obviously don't care about what’s left behind when you wind up dead one of these days.” Elizabeth snapped, going back towards the boat again. She quickly wiped a tear that escaped her eyes, luckily the four other teens didn’t see it.

Pope cleared his throat, trying to relieve some of the tension. “Do you know whose boat that is?”

“No, but we’re going to find out.” John B said grabbing the anchor from the boat.

“Dude, its too deep.” JJ commented.

“Oh for the weak and feeble JJ.” John B said which caused Elizabeth to roll her eyes.

“Well, I’m not resuscitating you. I’m just making that clear.” JJ joked. He looked back at the youngest Pogue, who had one headphone in trying her best to ignore the current conversation. His heart tightened at her sadden expression.

“John B.” Kiara scolded, glancing in Elizabeth’s direction. John B shrugged, oblivious to the situation. Kiara was also not a fan of John B’s latest antics either.

“Diver down, fool.” Pope saluted.

“Diver down.” John B saluted back.

“Yea he is.” JJ pushed John B off the boat.

Elizabeth moved to the front to wait for John B to pop up like the rest of the teens. She fidgeted with her fingers while she waited, nervous for her brother. A couple minutes passed until Pope expressed his concern, “Should we get him?” But then John B popped up, gasping for air.

“Oh my god. That took forever.” Kiara expatriated.

“Thank God.” Elizabeth sighed with relief.

“Any dead bodies?” Pope asked.

“Looking potential?” JJ quipped.

“No, no. I found this motel key.” John B held up a key with a yellow tag on it.

“Great! we salvaged a motel key.” JJ said sarcastically. John B got back into the boat and started to drive back to the Chateau.

“Guys, we should report the wreck to the coast guard, maybe we will get a finders fee!” Kiara suggested.

“Wonder how much money we would get?” Elizabeth said with a smile.

“Yeah and not work all summer. Thanks Agatha ya batch!” JJ exclaimed which caused all of the other four Pogues to laugh.

When the five got back to the Chateau everyone walked over to Twinkie, except Elizabeth.

“Liz, let’s roll.” John B called out.

“I’m not going.” She said, walking towards the sibling’s home.

“Why not.”

“I’m too goodie-two shoes, remember? Don't wanna slow you guys down.”

“Is this still about what Cheryl said? I don't care that we have the same friends.”

“No John B, its not that. Just go.” Elizabeth walked inside the house, not waiting for a response.

“What’s her problem?” John B asked his three friends. Pope and JJ shrugged while Kiara gave him a pointed look. “What Kie?!”

“You’re an idiot, that's her problem.” Kiara rolled her eyes at John B. “Just drive.” She said trying to avoid the topic.

****

It was late afternoon when Elizabeth heard the Pogues return from whatever they were doing. She figured they went somewhere else after the coast guard because the length of time they were away. In the meantime, Elizabeth tried to keep herself busy by tidying up her room, coloring in adult coloring books (hey, it’s a guilty pleasure) and tanning. She was currently in her room hugging her stuffed turtle and reading The Lake.

She heard two soft taps on her door, “Who is it?” She asked, kinda hoping it wasn't her brother.

“It’s Kie, can I come in?” The curly headed girl asked

“Yea its open.”

Kiara enters the room shutting the door behind her. She walks over plopping down on the bed with a sigh. “You okay, Liz?” She asks.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” Elizabeth said fiddling with her turtle.

“We both know that’s a lie.” Kiara said. When she didn’t get a response from her friend, she knew she had to change the topic. “Mr. Turtle keeping you safe at night?” She chuckled, patting the stuffed turtled head.

“You’re stupid.” Elizabeth laughed out, squeezing the plushie. 

”Hey but it made you smile.” Kiara booped the young girl’s nose. “But seriously Liz, are you ok? That was some outburst earlier on the boat, even though it was totally justified.” Kiara added that last part just so Elizabeth knows she isn't making fun of her.

“I don't know..” Elizabeth trailed off, “I am tired of all the stupid shit.”

“Yea me too.” Kiara said, giving Elizabeth’s hand a squeeze.

“It’s just..” Elizabeth started, “John B started to become more reckless after our father’s de-...disappearance. At first I thought it was going to be a phase, you know to deal with his emotions. But I don't know anymore, it’s gotten worse Kie. I mean you obviously see that right? I- I just get so scared that I’m going to lose him. Mom left, Dad left and its about time everyone else leaves me too. And DCS is on our backs and they want to separate us too. It’s just alot sometimes Kie. I can’t lose another family member. I can’t lose you guys either. I just can’t..” Elizabeth starts to choke up at the end, not even realizing she started to to cry. Kiara pulls her bestfriend into a hug, shushing her lightly.

“Listen to me. I know it’s a lot right now but you have us, ok? We aren't going anywhere no matter what, Pogues stick with Pogues. John B may be doing some reckless stuff lately but even his pea-sized brain knows when things are too dangerous. Your his baby sister, he’d go through war to make you happy. I promise you that.” Kiara said keeping Elizabeth in a hug.

“You can’t promise something like that Kie.” Elizabeth sniffled.

“True,” She sighed, “But I know John B would never intentionally do anything to cause you pain”

“Then why does it seem like he has a death wish? I just don't get it! Doesn’t he see how it’s affecting me. How would he feel if did half the stuff he has done?”

“He’d probably lock you away in a tower like Rapunzel.” Kiara joked to lighten the mood. “Like you said, he is dealing with your father’s disappearance. He will come around. I remember you weren't exactly yourself when he first went missing.” Kiara explained.

“I guess so.” Elizabeth.

“Now, take a deep breath.” Kiara instructed, holding Elizabeth at arms length. The brunette girl complied. “We are hosting a kegger tonight. Want me to help you pick out an outfit and get ready?”

“Sure.” Elizabeth nodded, “Uh, could you put my hair in two French braid?”

“I was just going to suggest that.” Kiara booped the young girl’s nose again.

****

It was later and teens from all over where gathered at the Boneyard for the kegger. Elizabeth is feeling very confident in the outfit Kiara helped her pick out. They went with a clean pair of flowy island olive green shorts and a white tube top that brought out Elizabeth’s tan. She didn’t do too much with her makeup, just some mascara, brow gel and lipgloss. She didn’t much about doing full glam makeup, only growing up with a brother and her dad. Even if she did, the summer heat would melt it off. She was currently sitting around a group of Pogues that were her age. Elizabeth normally isn't the sociable type. She is most comfortable with her small friend group but she wants to get out of her so called ‘bubble’ she lives in. After a while, she got up to get a re-fill on her beer. She went up the keg John B was serving beer from.

“Ok guppy, I’m capping you off at two drinks.” John B said handing her a cup.

“Really?” She rolled her eyes.

“Yep. Make this one last.” He smirked at her, knowing he is annoying her. She just shook her head and walked away. She headed towards the water, looking out at the waves.

“What is a pretty girl like you doing all alone?” An unfamiliar voice calls from behind her. She whips her head around to see a boy her age. He was taller than her, with pale skin, green eyes and reddish-brown hair.

“Just watching the waves.” She blushed, becoming nervous with the boys presence.

“You know the party is over there?” He nodded his head up the beach.

“Yea, but I’ve been to most of these. They can get boring.” She shrugged.

“Oh you're from here?” he asked

“Born and raised. I’m Elizabeth by the way.” She offered out her hand for a shake.

“Alec.” he said, shaking her hand.

“Are you from here too?” Elizabeth asked.

“No, I'm visiting my cousin for the summer.” Alec said

“Oh really who is your cousin?”

“Topper Thornton.” Elizabeth’s face paled slightly. “Is something the matter?” Alec asked.

“No..Well kinda. See there is some turf rivalry on this island. The Pogues who are the poor and the Kooks who are the rich. I’m a Pogue. Topper is a Kook, which makes you a Kook. And yea, if my brother sees me talking to a Kook, especially a relative to Topper, he’d kill me...metaphorically.” Elizabeth explained.

“That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.” Alec said in disbelief. “How could you determine if you can talk to someone based on their class.

“I dunno, it’s just how it is.” Elizabeth shrugs, “Plus kooks don't have the best track record. They are stuck up bitches...no offense.”

“Well maybe, I’ll have to change you mind about Kooks.” Alec smirks.

“Maybe.” Elizabeth’s cheeks heat up.

****

It was much later in the evening. Elizabeth and Alec went their separate ways, going back to their own friends. She was currently sitting next to Kiara and Pope, the group talking about random stuff.

Their heads snapped up when they heard JJ call out, “Hey Sarah! Sarah, can I interest you in a tasty Milwaukee beverage?” JJ was very drink..or high. Probably both honestly.

“No, thanks.” She declines.

“Oh is to not fancy enough for you?” JJ comments. Kiara, Pope and Elizabeth got up from where they were sitting. They knew this was going to escalate, so they wanted to be close to intervene.

“You know what, I’ll take it.” Topper says, trying to grab the drink

“I wasn't asking you, but if you said pretty please, maybe-” JJ said

“Oh pretty please.” Topper mocks him, slapping the drink in JJ’s face. Then a fight breaks out between the two boys. John B tries to diffuse the fight but then Topper yelled out, “Dirty Pogues.” John B decided to enter the fight, tackling Topper.

Everything happened so fast. A crowd formed, some encouraging the fight and some yelling for it to stop. Topper punches John B, then kicked him in the ribs.

“Hey, John B, don't make me drown you like you old man, all right?” Topper warned, kicking in back down. This snapped something in Elizabeth as she ran towards Topper before he friends could stop her.

“Leave him alone!” She yelled, shoving him as hard as she could.

“Liz, no!” John B coughed.

“Stay out of this Lizzy or your next.” Topper said using the nickname that was only reserved for her father to use. Topper shoved Elizabeth hard, making her trip on a rock and twisting her ankle. Kiara and JJ rushed over to help her up.

“Don’t touch my sister!” John B exclaimed, tackling Topper into the water.

Everyone was chanting ‘fight.’ Pope and JJ encouraged John B while Sarah, Elizabeth and Kiara where begging for them to stop. At one point Elizabeth heard a familiar voice cheering for Topper to ‘beat that lowlife up.’ She turned her head and saw it was Alec.

“Really not all Kooks are the same?” She called out to him, which he just ignored her and continued on what he was doing. Kiara looked between the two young teens with a questioning look. 

The fight continued to escalate to the point were Topper is now drowning John B.

“He is drowning him!” Elizabeth cried out as her worst nightmare is coming to life. “Guys do something please!” She begged Pope and JJ. JJ looks at her, then to the fight almost like he is contemplating something. “Kie, he is going to die.” Elizabeth clutching onto her best friend she was leaning on.

“Topper stop!” Kiara yelled, trying to hide Elizabeth’s face in her shoulder.

“Yea you know what that is.” JJ said after a few moments. Elizabeth looked up and saw JJ holding a gun to Topper’s head. She was in shock, where did JJ get a gun?

“We’re good! We’re good!” Topper said, putting his hands up.

“Everyone get the hell off my side of the island!” JJ yelled, firing two gunshots in the air causing Elizabeth to flinch at the sudden loud noise.

Kiara and Pope started to yell at their blonde friend about how reckless he is. Elizabeth limped over to John B who just passed out.

“John B! John B!” she cried out. She grunted as she picked him up in a kneeling position out of the water. “Wake up! Please wake up.” She shook him. “No! Please.” She begged sobbing, holding his head on her shoulder. Her three other friends gathered around her. Kiara put a comforting hand on Elizabeth’s shoulder.

“Liz he is alright, he is still breathing.” JJ said, kneeling next to her.

“Yea he still has a pulse. He is just passed out.” Pope said, having his fingers on his neck.

John B coughed a minute later, some water spilling out. “Guppy?” he called out.

“Yea, I’m here Bird.” Elizabeth replied, hugging him tighter

“I’m ok but I’m tired.” He trailed off.

“Lets get you guys home..you both had a long day.” Kiara suggests. Elizabeth lets go of her brother as Pope and Kiara help John B up and start walking to the van. JJ helps Elizabeth up and helps her walk as well due to her ankle.

“Hey JJ?” She asks JJ.

“Yea?” he replies.

“Where did you get a gun?”

“Long story.” He grumbles.

“Oh, well. It was kinda stupid but,” Elizabeth says ‘but’ before JJ can say something smart back, “Thank you. You saved John B.” She gave his side a squeeze.

“Anything for you Poguette.” JJ helps her into Twinkie. The five teens drive off, exhausted from the days events.

****

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@ᴅʀᴇᴡꜱᴛᴀʀᴋᴇʏ: being in a relationship is something that is shared between two people who are deeply in love with one another, it is seeing them at their worst and best, sharing the moments of love and sadness. but the one thing that i will not stand for is the bullying and hatred that is thrown towards florence on a daily basis. she is the most caring, respectful, loving and beautiful person that i have ever met. florence-grace is someone who has been through enough for almost nine-lifetimes. she is strong and comes back stronger everytime.

no one but florence herself, her close friends and family know who flo is and they will agree with me when i say that is amazing and is someone who deserves the world. and to all of the people who were bringing up things from her past on her birthday and making fun and saying all of this horrible shit towards her was not on at all, no one should be treated the way that some of you treated her on her birthday. you all should really think before you speak because you never know how someone might react or feel about the words that you say to them. i love flo,  and i have been in love with florence-grace since the day that i met her. tagged: @ꜰʟᴏ.ɢʀᴇᴇɴᴡ liked by: @ᴀᴜꜱᴛɪɴɴᴏʀᴛʜ55, @ᴇʟᴀᴍᴇᴇᴇᴇᴇ ᴀɴᴅ 10.8ᴋ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ comments are loading... ( comments have been limited to verified users. )

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@rudeth: it is still crazy to me that people in their right minds would say all that they said about flo and on her BIRTHDAY, it is not nice and it is nasty. florence honestly deserves the world and break from all the horrid things that are said about her and her family online. no one knows them but her and her family. people need to shut up. Love you flo, if you ever need anything i am just a phone call away ❤   ➡ @flo.greenw: @rudeth i love u brother

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@flo.greenw: I do not deserve you drew, i do not deserve you. since i have known you i knew that there was something there between us. and i am so glad that we finally decided to do something about it. these past few months have been someone of the best of my life. i love you, you're the best thing that has ever happened to me. 🧡🧡

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The Roommate - Chapter II - The Invitation

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A/N: This took me way too long to update, but next chapter everyone is going to meet, I hope you like it! Also just so you know, my request are open!

It was a long flight home, and the boys were simply happy to be getting back. They had a long week of filming a head of them, and the weren’t overly happy with the results of the weekend. Madison told them she would pick them up from the airport so they wouldn’t have to cab back to the apartments. As promised, she was waiting at the pickup gate, “hey guys, how’d it goes?” She asked, hoping for a good outcome. She flinched when all three boys groaned getting into her car. Rudy sitting in the front. “There are too many weird people in LA, we couldn’t find anyone.”

“Yeah, either they were too smelly, or had pets, or something else.” Austin spoke up sitting in the back next to Drew.

 “Ugh guys that sucks. I’m sure you’ll find someone. I mean even if you had to find another place, you’re giving the landlord a lot of notice maybe he’ll let you out of the lease.” Madison tried to encourage them.

 “What did you guys do all weekend?” Drew asked changing the subject. “Oh, you know, the normal hung out at Chase and Maddy’s. We were thinking of having a party this weekend. It’s going to be a lot of the cast last week filming, kind of a celebration thing.” She explained to the boys.

 “Sounds like fun, can you drop me off at Elaine’s?” Rudy asked the brunette. She had been texting him all day, it wasn’t normal for them to go a whole weekend without seeing each other since they started dating.

 Once Rudy got to Elaine’s apartment, he put the code in and went up, walking in without even knocking. “Hey baby, I missed you.” He spoke, walking up to her engulfing her in a bone crushing hug. “Hey, how did the roommate hunt go?” She asked, wanting to feel the situation out before she mentions anything about Oliva. They walked over to the couch and got comfortable as Rudy explained what happened. “I just feel bad you know. I’m bailing on them and I don’t want them to get stuck with a shitty roommate.” Rudy explained to her, running his hands through her hair. “Well, I might have a solution to your problem.” She spoke up, looking up at him. He raised his eyebrows motioning for her to explain.

 “Do you remember my friend from college Oliva? I met up with her for lunch and she was telling me about a job in LA that she was considering taking, but she needed a roommate. Do you think Austin and Drew would mind having a girl for a roommate, Liv’s great, and she cleans!” Elaine said trying to sell the idea to him. Rudy thought about it for a minute, they probably wouldn’t mind. “I mean I don’t know, I could ask them, what does she do?” He asked. “She’s a paralegal. She works a lot, apparently she’s taking someone’s MAT leave at a smaller firm.” Elaine explained. “Well, I can ask them tomorrow when we’re filming, but can we go to bed I’m so tired.” Rudy whined, both trying to get a good night’s rest.

 The next day Rudy was scheduled to film with Drew and some extra’s they hired. They were filming the midsummer’s episode which required everyone to be dressed up in nice suits. Rudy walked over to the wardrobe trailer to get his suit on for his character. When he got in, Drew was there getting ready dressed in a blue suit. “Hey just the guy I wanted to see.” Rudy spoke up, making Drew look up at him. “Hey man, what’s up?” Drew asked while on of the girls fixed his suit. “Elaine was telling me about a friend of hers that was looking for a roommate in LA. Only problem is that it’s a girl, would that bother you guys?” Rudy explained trying gage his reaction. Drew thought about it for minute. He had grown up with two sisters, and didn’t really know if he wanted to live with girl, “what does she do?” He asked, wanting to get more information before he committed to anything. “Uh a lawyer or something, I don’t know something to do with law. Ask Elaine when you see her, it’s her old college roommate.” Rudy explained going into a dressing room to get changed.

 “Do you think Austin would mind though?” Rudy hollered out, just as Austin was walking in. “Would I mind what?” He asked curious about what was being discussed “Uh, having a girl for a roommate, I guess Elaine’s friend is moving to LA.” Drew explained, wanting to get the reaction of his friend. “Oh yeah that would be fine. Girls always make the place smell nice. What’s her name?” Austin asked Rudy. “Oliva, I’ve only seen old college pictures of her put Elaine said she’s nice.” Rudy told the two boys. “Well, when can we meet her?” Drew asked, wanting to meet her before committing not as sold on the idea as Austin was. “How about we all go for lunch or something, maybe Tuesday?” He suggested thinking a more neutral thing was a good idea. “Yeah sure, Tuesday works for me.” Austin said, Drew nodding in response.

 To say that Oliva had been busy all weeks was and understatement. She had been prepping for court all week. It was big case, and she was lucky to be able to help. It was her speciality; she would help investigate different people and gather important information towards the case. She loved her job, she basically lived out of her car, but still felt very professional. She moved around so much that she didn’t really need to have an office.

 She had promised Elaine that she would come over and meet the two guys she wanted her to live with but honestly couldn’t find the time. She had blown off lunch one too many times and couldn’t believe that hadn’t found someone else to live with them.

 Oliva was sitting in her car, trying to stuff a bit of lunch in before her next meeting with a client. She was listening to the radio flipping through Instagram when her phone started to ring. Elaine was calling her, she cursed herself, knowing her friend was trying to reschedule plans.

 “Hey Elaine, I’m a little busy right now, can I call you back?” Oliva asks quickly, trying to get her off the phone. “I can hear the radio Liv; you’ve got me on speaker phone.” She responded bluntly into the phone. Oliva reached over and turned the stereo down, upset that she got caught in a lie. “Why did you cancel plans? Come on, I thought you wanted roommates, you can’t leave them hanging like this.” Elaine scolded her through the phone.

 “I know, I’ve just been busy. I don’t mean to keep canceling, plus I don’t want to meet them over lunch it’s awkward, I’m and awkward person.” If she was being honest it was more of her insecurities getting to her. She had always been on her own, never having anyone to tie her down. She felt if she took a place with these guys she would be stuck there, and Oliva was terrible with commitment.

 “Okay, well why don’t you come over for a party and then you can meet them that way, more people less awkwardness. I think their going to love you Oliva, they’re nice guys. Rudy said they seemed happy to have you!” She hyped her up. Elaine was always the more out going one, never scared to take a leap of faith. “When is this party, and am I going to know anyone besides you and Rudy?” She asked, not really wanting to go. “It’s Friday night, and probably not but that’s okay it’s just the cast and couple of other people. You’ll have fun Liv, I’ll text you the address, be there around 8, sound good?” Elaine asked, hoping her friend would take the offer.

 Oliva pondered the offer for a minute. Should she go? She did have the whole weekend off with no plans. Even if she stopped by for an hour it would be better then sitting at her place watching a shitty movie eating take out again. She sighed into the phone. “Ugh okay, but I can stay for like an hour top. Then I’ll have to leave.” She reasoned with Elaine; she could almost see the excitement on her face. “Okay perfect! I’ll see you Friday, we normally do brunch the next you should come! And bring those jello shots you made back in college!” “Elaine, I’m not going to have time for shots.” Oliva said to her, “I know what you said, just bring them!” And with that Elaine hung up on her before she could protest anymore.

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