𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 ⎯⎯⎯⎯ JJ MAYBANK

chapter eleven

'Stay'

"No, no, no, no! You can't leave me."

narrator pov <3

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THREE OUT OF four pogues were sitting in the van talking.

"Rafe and Kelce followed-"

"Do you guys hear that?" Kie asked her friends.

"What?" Both boys asked.

"Someone help!"

"Oh wait, no. I hear that." They started running out the van.

"What the fuck?" Kie says as they run into the jungle.

"It's okay. I'm right here." Sarah whispers to her unconscious friend.

"Sarah! What happened?!" Pope yelled as he approached the girl.

"I don't know what to do. She needs help, Topper shoved her." Sarah cries out.

"Where is he?" JJ questions ready to hurt someone.

"Oh, please, please, please get help. I don't care who. Just call someone." She cried.

"Go. Go!" John B yelled at Pope.

"No, no, no, no. You can't leave me. Please." Sarah sobbed.

"Pope, hurry!" Kie called out.

"Luci. Luci, you've got to stay with me!" She shook her friend and more tears just came out.

"Hi." Sarah greeted her friend who had just woken up.

"Where am I?" Luciana asked quietly.

"St. Olive's. You fell from the Hawk's Nest." Sarah told her, 'You have a concussion and broken wrist."

Luciana lifted up her arm to see a cast on it, "Woah."

"Pretty cool, huh?" Sarah joked.

"Yeah." She mumbled.

"Well, mama Sanchez is coming to take you home. We can talk later." She got up and started to leave as they said their love you's and goodbyes.

luciana pov <3

My mom made me go home to rest because of how hurt I was. I was crying in my bed reading a book when there was a knock on my bedroom window. I looked over to see a certain blonde boy making his way right into my room.

"Woah. You really are rich."

"JJ? What the hell are you doing here?" I ask.

He sat on my chair and looked at me. I was guessing he was examining the tears that were streaming down my face a minute ago.

"Are you okay? Wait-- were you crying?" He asked.

"Like you care." I mutter and turn around to where I'm not facing him.

"I'm sorry. I know I acted like a jerk when you helped me and I felt really bad after." He admitted.

"You did?" I question.

"Yeah, and you did kind of save my ass from getting hurt twice." He admitted again.

"What do you mean?" I turned around to see his actual face and it had cuts and bruises all around it. "Holy shit. What happened?"