𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐄𝐒 | 𝐉𝐉 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐊

✰three✰

"so, mad's," jj started

"what did i tell you about calling me that?" i asked him

"um. i don't remember." he lied

"don't call me that." i said simply

"alright whatever." he gave in "lets play a game." he said

"like...?" i asked making a left turn 

"we all ask a question " we both nodded sort of understanding the game 

"whats something you've never told anyone?" he asked us.

"uhhhh my favorite pass time is surfing." i lied "but none of the kooks support it because is a 'pogue sport'." they scoffed.

"you've never told anyone that?" he asked me, raising an eyebrow.

"uh no." i replied he looked at me like he didn't believe a word was saying which made sense i made this shit up in a matter of seconds, though i did really enjoy surfing.

"my turn" i said, turning to john b 

"shoot." he replied

"do  you liked kiara?" he went sliughtly red

"oh my god you do!" i yelled laughing, turning right

"hey, shut up, how did you even know that?"

"please its like a sixth sense." i rolled my eyes 

"ight." he said "my turn. why were you so scared of sarah telling you dad?" he asked

"i don't know.he's got a rep, i guess he'd just be pissed at me.."

"i call bullshit." jj said and i sighed

"the fuck?" i asked exasperated

"you said you hat kook's so why would you care about his image?" he asked me, ugh i thought he was supposed to be dumb how did he remember that?

"um, i dunno." i said pulling into my drive way and getting out of the car

"wanna come in for a beer?" i offered changing the subject, 

"can't." john b said "but thanks, i gotta go to the camerons." 

"tell sarah i say hi." he nodded and left,

"i'd imagine you want to leave too right?" i asked jj

"i'd never turn down an opportunity for beer." he said and i rolled my eyes "besides, never been in the burke household, gonna give me some major ammo with the kooks." 

"my sisters here so, tune down the testosterone will you?" i asked unlocking the house and opening the door,

"yeah whatever. how old is she?" he asked

"13." i told him as we walked in to the house and into the kitchen

"damn." muttered JJ

"shut up." i said knowing he was referring to my larger house.

"Cassidy!" i called out

"what!?" she shouted back

"i'm home!" i shouted her  "you want food?"

"yah coming." she said walking in

"this is JJ, JJ this is cassie." i introduced them, JJ waved and Cassie glanced up from her phone screen to give a small nod.

"here." i said and led him into the kitchen area

"oh my god this is huge." jj commented sitting on a barstool against the island,

"thats what she said." said cassie glancing up from her phone

"cassie!" i scolded as her and jj snickered.

"beer?" i asked opening the fridge he nodded and i took out three and i handed one to everyone.

"you drink?" he asked cassidy, 

"yeah got a problem with it blondie?" she asked

"nope. just wondering." he said taking a sip, about 10 mins later we heard a car pull in.

"shit. he's early." i said i turned to JJ "you. you uh, you need to leave. like now." i said

"whoa," he said as we stood up and started to panic "why so abrupt?" 

"don't ask blondie." said Cassie

"cass, go upstairs okay?" i told her and she nodded

"JJ, go. please? i'll explain it all tomorrow." i told him, he looked at me strangely,
i don't typically show this piece of myself to strangers, or acquaintances if you will. i have a tough exterior and its hard to break down my walls, but when my father comes up, it's a touchey subject, my family, so my walls begin to crumble and i can't let some blonde pogue watch it unfold.

"okay..." he said unsure, clearly

"tomorrow?" he said

"tomorrow." i replied with a tired smile.

he walked out the door just as i heard the front door open.

"Maddison!?" His voice boomed

"in here dad."

a/n sorry this chapter is short, but shits about to get real next chapter,

hope everyones staying safe. 

if ur reading this i luv u🤍