Kie's POV:

Last night we were all at a Boneyard party and I ended up meeting this guy. His name was Braden and we left the party together to go hook up. He was a kook, varsity football player, and he was super popular.

Let's just say the night was pretty damn good. I left his house the next day and he asked me to go to a party with him tomorrow night which was tonight. I agreed and today we were all at the Chateau hanging out.

"Kie, how was your night last night?" Sarah asked

"It was really good" I said unable to hold my smile back

"Braden's a good guy, we used to hang out when we worked together on Wards boat a few summers ago" John B said

"He's so freaking hot! His abs are rock solid" Sarah said practically drooling

"I know!" I said

"Tell me everything! How good was the sex?" Sarah asked abs the boys moved the the kitchen

"Okay, so we just started talking at the party and he was being so sweet to me. We went for a walk on the beach and then I don't know. It was perfect and he kissed me but not in a way like he wanted to hook up in a cute like I like you way" I said and JJ got up and walked outside slamming the door behind him

John B, Pope, and JJ were all in the kitchen and Sarah and I were talking on the couch. The boys looked over at us having no idea what just happened. I continued telling Sarah and she was so invested.

JJ had completely disappeared and no one could get ahold of him. Typical JJ. I hate when he does stupid shit like this. I worry he's doing to do something stupid that will either hurt himself or get him in trouble.

I tried to ignore it as I went home and got ready for the party. The party was at someone's house on Figure Eight so I was in a little cute dress. I knew Sarah would be dressed similar. Braden picked me up and we went to the party. He got us each a drink and we were having fun when I saw Pope, John B, and Sarah arrive. Still no JJ.

I was three drinks deep when I saw JJ. I walked over to him and asked, "Where the hell did you disappear to?"

"You think I want to hear about your little hook up with the previous kook?" He asked clearly annoyed

"You weren't even in the room. Why were you listening?"

"You think I wanted to listen? You think I wanted to hear about your hook up with some other guy? Hell no, but you weren't exactly being quiet about it and it's kinda hard not to listen and I didn't want to hear it so I left. Why do even you care?"

"Because I worry about you. You do some stupid shit and I don't want you to get hurt" I yelled back at him

"I'm fine. You don't need to worry my about me. Go back to Braden. He's clearly getting annoyed you're talking to me, you know pogue trash"

"JJ" I said annoyed with his behavior

He took a big sip of his beer and asked, "Do you ever even think about that night? Or do you just pretend like it never happened?"

He seemed really jealous about Braden and super upset about this. Okay, so there was this one time last year that JJ and so were alone at the Chateau for the night. It started out totally harmless and then it turned into him kissing me, which turned into us making out, which turned into us having sex, which brings us to this moment.

I thought about it for a second. That night, wasn't just a hook up. It was more and we both knew it.

"J, honestly, I have to pretend like it never happened because it's all I would think about all day"

"So you do think about it?"

"Of course, I think about it. I think about you all the time especially when I see you with other girls because I know exactly what they're feeling and it makes me jealous. Okay? Happy?" I asked getting frustrated that he wouldn't let this go

"Kie, I can't stop thinking about it. Hearing you talk about Braden, a kook kinda made me feel like shit. Of course, you'd prefer to be with him. He's a total jock, has buckets of money, and he's a kook...."

I cut JJ with a kiss and said, "Come home with me tonight"

"Seriously?" He asked shocked

"Yeah, let's get out of here" I said grabbing his hand as we left party and I know Braden saw the whole thing

I'd pick JJ over him every single time.