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──────00, paradise on earth
"That's what a 3-story fall to the deck?" Pope asked John b who stood up on the edge of the roof of a home that was currently still in construction. "i give you about a one-in-three chance of survival" he said John b placed his index finger in his mouth pointing it up to the sky; to see what direction the air is coming from. "should i do it?" the routledge boy asked "yeah you should jump" pope answered
"ill shoot you on the way down"
pope said, a drill in his hand aiming it at John b "you gonna shoot me?" john b said hand gesturing a fake gun. "they're gonna have japanese toilets with towel warmers!" kiara said walking out from inside the house they were not suppose to be in
"oou" marina said, with a slight gasp
she sat on the scaffolding next to her twin brother, jj "of course they are, why wouldn't they?" the blonde said, playfully nudging his sister. she chuckled pushing him back. it got serious to where they both ended up standing hitting and fighting each other playfully. marina's giggles getting louder as jj tried to tickle her. she kicked him which pushed him back a little. she ran away as he chased her around the scaffolding. Today was one of those days...where marina was happy. there wasn't really a reason
or maybe there was───her friends. hanging with them, sneaking onto to rich people houses that aren't finished and getting high and drunk while John b drives the van wrecklessly. being in the presence of her friends; the pogues. made her happy
"don't spill that beer!" jj warned john b who seemed as if he was getting closer and closer to the edge
he continued to attempt to grab his sister who was laughing her butt off. John b being John b reached his foot out farther and lost balance..
dropping the beer that jj specifically said not to drop
"oh shit" he said, jj stopped what he was doing to look at the beer that John b had dropped "of course you did, like right when I told you not too" he looked up at the boy. marina caught her breath but was caught off guard when her brother grabbed her the wrist, she winced loudly snatching her hands away from the boy. he looked at her, token back by the sudden pain she was feeling. his jaw clenched because he knew exactly what it was. he took her arm again, gently this time and lifted her sleeves up
light but not light purple-ish black and blue bruises on both her arms, mostly on her wrist and a little up. marina let her brother analyze her bruises, her smile that was once plastered on her face..was gone
