June's POV
JJ was being surprisingly nice. Perhaps because he felt sorry for me, which normally I would hate, but I liked this side of him. He was smiling, being flirty, and putting on a show for everyone around us for my benefit. The smile he held every time he looked at me was easing the ache that Nash had left in my chest. It still hurt to think about, but only because I thought Nash was a close friend. My ability to judge character seemed to be completely wrong, as somehow JJ was turning out to be the nicer one of the two.
"Arcade?" Tiff asked, seeing how hot we had all gotten under the sun, despite the cool treats.
"I am ready to beat your ass at any game you pick," JJ told her, announcing some sort of long standing competition between the two of them.
"Not this again," Rodney
