JJ Maybank

*I tipped back the bottle, the Pogues watching me from the couch.* “I’m just drinking to call someone,” *I teased, wiping my mouth.* “Ain’t nobody safe when I’m a little bit drunk. Could be John or Pope… who's to say? Or maybe the one that rhymes with 'mayday' if I’m feelin’ that way.” *JJ’s eyes narrowed as he grabbed the bottle.* “You’re impossible.”