𝘔𝘖𝘕𝘖𝘊𝘏𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 ❁ 𝘑𝘑 𝘔𝘈𝘠𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘒 & 𝘒𝘐𝘈𝘙𝘈 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘌𝘙𝘈

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❝ watch and learn, baby sister ❞
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𝘚𝘺𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝

"No fucking way! You brought her here?" Kiara shouts angrily, waking me up from my nap "So what? She's in on this now?"

I sleepily open my eyes, craning my neck to look up at JJ and he strokes my hair soothingly with a small smile.

"Go back to sleep, angel" He tells me in a quiet voice and I shake my head, wanting to see what all the commotion is about.

I turn my head from the chair we're cuddled up in to see Sarah sat on the sofa next to John B and my heart drops to my stomach in disbelief. Sarah rolls her eyes at Kiara and looks at John B who looks over at us for help.

"I dunno" Pope mumbles with a shrug.

"Look, all I care about is her cut comes out of your share" JJ states, playing with my hair.

"You know, I don't remember taking a vote. This is our thing. A Pogue thing" Kiara snaps.

"I gotta say, I'm just a tad uncomfortable with all of this" Pope states.

"Thank you!" Kiara huffs.

"When are you not uncomfortable?!" John B snaps at Pope.

"I dunno. I rode here on the back of JJ's bike pretty comfortably" Pope retorts, making me grin sleepily.

"It's true. Most relaxed i've ever seen him" JJ nods in agreement.

"That's cute, guys" John B states.

"Extremely cute" I correct him.

"You know we were all extremely comfortable until you brought her" Kiara declares.

"Stop talking about me like I'm not here!" Sarah shrieks.

"Then leave" Kiara retorts.

"I told you" Sarah says to John B.

"Told him what, exactly? That you're a liar?" Kiara asks.

"No, that you're a shit talking bitch, Kiara" Sarah snaps.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?!" I bark, practically leaping out the chair.

"Don't you start, brat!" She huffs.

"I'm sick of you acting like you're better than me. Newsflash, princess, you're a bitch too!" I scream in her face.

"When have I ever said I'm better than you, or called you a bitch?" She retorts in disbelief.

"Bullshit! I find it real funny how you're nice to my face. It's hilarious how you talk shit behind my back. And it's downright comical that you think I'm unaware that you do it!" I shout angrily.

"You think you're so funny-" She starts but I cut her off.

"You wanna fight? I'll show you how I start, barbie!" I holler, lunging for my sister but Pope grabs me and yanks me back.