SLUT.
in which topper doesn't know how
to handle rejection and gives her a
reputation that nobody can forgive-
but for some reason JJ never really
gave a shit about labels anyway...
not when it comes to her , anyway...
❪ JJ MAYBANK X FEM!OC. ❫
❪...
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❪ ♡⁺ i donˊt wanna hurt anymore. ♡⁺ ❫ — WHERE JJ FINALLY ADMITS IT. ❝ i really , really like you , lana. ❞
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LANA BINGHAM COULDN'T WAIT TO SLEEP AWAY the memory that was Midsummer's. She had wished JJ hadn't convinced her to even attend because nothing had went right... JJ and Lana were held captive by Rafe and his friends , John B nearly lost Kiara as a friend , and Topper Thorton almost killed John B with Sarah Cameron as a witness.
To say Lana was exhausted was an understatement. She was even more relieved when the doctor said John B would be alright and JJ allowed her to pull him out of the hospital. Sarah had solemnly told them she'd stay with him overnight and have her father pay for the medical bills— seeing as it was mostly her fault.
Pope too , decided it was time to face the wrath of his father whilst Kiara wanted to stay with John B a few more minutes , which left JJ eager to pull Lana in the direction of the van and take off to the Chateau— that they'd have alone.
He opened the door for her , grabbing her hand to help guide her out of the passenger side of the van. Lana's hair was a static mess , her dress dripping with mud and dirt the rain had created.
"I smell like mulch." Lana shivered when JJ wrapped an arm around her shoulders , lightly pushing him away in embarrassment.
"You smell like that all the time." JJ shrugged and brought her closer.
"No I don't!" Lana whispered in protest but JJ didn't care to argue further. He held the door open for her , winking when she sent him an odd look.
