“Oh I love this song!” You exclaim in a slur, standing from your spot on the porch steps next to JJ with a slight stumble. JJ’s playlist, in which you had drunkenly named the ‘fuck a cheater’ playlist was now onto some of the slower songs that he had put into it. You were slowing down and coming off of your buzz, and he knew it. Somehow you were still awake, JJ had stayed true to his word and was up to watch you. Hours later, you’re well past drunk as are most of your friends, who have already passed out around the chateau. It seemed as if he was drunk right there with you, but he was just trying to make sure you kept that beautiful smile on your face. JJ was spinning you, swaying you around, doing body rolls with you, making silly dance faces. You were even more buzzed now, allowing you to be freer with your movements and also making you a little more touchy. Rather than dancing on Kie, you were now dancing with JJ, your usual dance partner at most parties besides Kie. You end the song with a drunken laugh and another song about a dirt bag cheater starts, and you make your way to your fourth drink. “So please don’t ever call again, I hope that it was worth it fucking Josslyn!” “Said you couldn’t see me while she gave you head!” You sang back, laughing at JJ. “Knew we weren’t together but we’re more than friends!” JJ sang dramatically at the top of his lungs. “I hope that it was worth it fucking Josslyn!” It was clear that JJ had listened to this song in order to be able to sing it with you, because he was moving and singing along. “But now we’re off and we’ll never be on again,” You scream sing with Kie. You halt his doubts by wrapping him in a hug.Īnd with that, the five of you begin dancing along to the new music, and you begin singing along to the angry song, matching your mood to a tee. “Yeah, I hope that’s okay.” JJ avoids your gaze, suddenly realizing that it may be too soon for you to be indulging in such music. Moments later, you recognize the song Josslyn by Olivia O’Brien playing. JJ connects his phone to the speaker and the music pauses. “Hey I made you a new playlist” JJ tells you over the loud music. He blushes at the nickname, even though you call everyone by a certain range of nicknames, bubba being one of them. “Thank you bubbas!” You squeal as JJ hands you your drink. On his way, he gets you a third drink, knowing that he would be sober to take care of you when you inevitably drink too much, and also knowing that you were never a sad drunk, so this might be the only way to allow you to forget the whirlwind of your life and let loose for the night. His anger didn’t last long however, as your eyes found his as they watched you, and you shouted up at him on the porch to come dance with them. You were always happy, smiling, laughing, joking, and the fact that JJ hadn’t seen you smile in over a day made him seethe at the man you used to call your boyfriend. He hadn’t seen you smile in over twenty four hours, which was way too long considering that you were always happy. JJ couldn’t help but feel warm at the sight of your grinning face. You had finished your second drink within minutes of your first, so he knew you were already fast on your way to buzzed, making your eyes a little bit glossy and your smile wide. John B joins you, jumping right in, Pope following in soon after. John B finished his drink, and opted to fill it, only to be called down to dance by you and Kie. John B smiles at his friend, electing to save his jokes for later, seeing the way he looks at you dancing with Kie. I just wanna make sure she stays safe.” JJ shrugs off John B’s look. “If there’s any night for her to go overboard, this is it. JJ finished his drink and when he neglected to have another, John B raised a brow. You took turns spinning each other around, giggling as you danced on one another as you usually did at parties. The alcohol already in your blood made you feel buzzed and happy, and you started to dance with Kie. John B turns on the speaker and music begins to blare through the yard. So truly, fuck a cheater.īeing your girlfriend and fellow empowered woman, Kie was getting drunk right alongside you, encouraging you to tip back your cup. And if you have ever been cheated on let me tell you real quick hunnys you deserve so much better than someone who doesn’t love you 100% unconditionally. Warnings: swearing, drinking, mentions of puke.Īuthors Note: I have never been cheated on so I apologize if some of the feelings and emotions are a bit inaccurate to how it really feels to be cheated on. In which you get cheated on, and the Pogues help you through it, and a certain blond seems to be there for you the most.
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