calming piano music meets a symphony of thuds & crashes at the exact second jj’s smooth talking backfires. what he thought would be an easy situation to get himself out of had turned ugly real fast. face is already littered with injuries ––– some from his father, some from the kooks that had been hunting him down ever since a small incident that involved some butchered tires & a faulty motor ( but if you asked him, jj could swear on his life that it was someone else’s fault ) ––– as the blond backs through the crowd with a smirk twitching at the corners of his lips. he’d tried to play server again, but it appears security had been fooled one too many times by the mighty jj maybank.
❛ yo, van der woodsen ! ❜ voice echoes, an arm extending out to let a lone index finger single the female out. ❛ you comin’ or not ? ❜ out of all the rich kids & kooks, excluding kie or sarah, serena might have been the one person with money that he’d protect. it’s not like the party was awful, but jj found it a bit boring. attention only breaks for a split second when someone shoves his chest ––– a warning for him to leave. naturally, his reflexes kick in. ❛ hey, chill. man, get the fuck off of me. ❜ then he shoves back, a glance tossed her way with only a moment’s lift of an eyebrow. ❛ c’mon ! ❜ as if he’s houdini himself, jj disappears out the door, a full sprint carrying him to the back of the building. if she was going to meet him anywhere, it was there.
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