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HOPELESSLY DEVOTED
an outer banks story
by -spacecadet
CHAPTER TWO: TEENAGE DREAM
Parties with the pogues were a usual occurrence for Campbell, and had been since JJ had gotten his first fake ID between the summer of eighth and ninth grade. She remembered the day fondly, how JJ had ridden his bicycle over to Campbell's grandparents house and told her he had something cool to show her.
They snuck up to her bedroom -- her grandparents loved JJ, but they still weren't comfortable about him being alone with Campbell in the girl's room -- and sat on her window seat, and he pulled the ID out of his pocket.
"Gregory Hannigan?" Campbell's nose wrinkled as she read the name off of the plastic card, which was an extremely realistic dupe of a North Carolina drivers license. "You don't exactly look like a Gregory, J."
"Ignore the name, Cam," he said, elbowing her. "Don't you know what this means? Alcohol, whenever we want it."
"No one is going to believe that you're 21, JJ," Campbell teased. He had grown a lot over the last year, but he was still too lanky and scrawny to look like a real adult.
