JJ Maybank x female reader
Summary: You spot your ex at a boneyard party and to avoid any unwanted conversations you find the nearest person to pretend to be with - JJ maybank
Warnings: swearing (feel like this is a given for me at this point), fighting, shit writing
A/N: i have loads of ideas for imagines atm but no motivation to do them and this isnt my best work but enjoy ✌️feedback (like always) is appreciated
“Come on Y/N, hurry your ass up!” Your best friend Lily shouted from her car parked outside your house.
“I’m coming just gimme a sec!” You yelled back, quickly spraying yourself with perfume and grabbing your purse, before shutting the door behind you.
“Hey, you look stunning by the way,” you say as you get into her car, admiring her white lacy top and skirt.
“Thanks I almost didn’t wear it because if someone spills beer on me there might be a murder, but I’m more focused on getting with a hot touron tonight so priorities really.”
You laugh as she continues speaking, “And you look incredible as well bitch, are you trying to get with anyone or are you still not ready?’
“No I think I’m over Rafe now, I’m just stressed I’ll run into him or something and he’ll say something.”
She hummed her understanding and looked back at the road, focusing on driving towards the boneyard as you became lost in your thoughts. It’d had been over a month since you had broken up with Rafe, you’d been with him for over a year, but he’d refused any help you had offered with his drug problems and it was destroying you as well as him, so you’d called it off, even if it broke your heart.