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As the sun started to set, you could say the group of Pogues became a restless bunch. With JJ scurrying around his boat and Kie pacing around like a maniac, Bondi started to feel quit nervous. Which was something she didn't feel often.
"Dude where is he?" Kiara muttered out as she continued to scurry around the dock.
"Give him a second. He will be here. He'll be fine," Pope uttered all while sirens blared in the background.
Bondi's eyes closed as she touched her fingers to her lips, "please let this be a bad dream. Oh I beg of you almighty one."
"JJ!" Kie exclaimed while he ushered the blond girl behind him. Yelling, "get back on the boat. Untie it."
However, Bondis prayers were somewhat answered once John B hopped out of the police car.
"He is alive!" Bondi screamed before turning towards Pope. "See, I told you manifesting things worked."
Pope just shook his head still in disbelief. "No f'ing way."
Kiara gleamed making JJ follow along. "You've gotta be kidding me," the boy muttered laughing under his breath.
John B smirked, "should let me take it for a spin."
"Okay that's believable. I'll buy that for now," Kie said pulling her friend in for a hug.
Bondi ran over, joining the hug as she grinned at her best friend. "I missed you old pal."
John B laughed as he ruffled the short girls hair. "Glad to see you too Bond." The boy was truly happy to see his friends in one piece.
"It wasn't easy, bro, but I got the phantom for you. She runs like she was made yesterday," JJ said with pride. Throwing the keys to John B he wiggled his brows. "You ready to go?"
"Where's Sarah," John B frowned.
Bondi wrinkled her nose, "she's not with you?"
"No we got separated in the swamp. She said she'd meet me here."
Pope shook his head, "no, no man we haven't seen her."
"Okay well I'm not leaving without her."
JJ took a breath of air before speaking. "John B, look at me. I know you feel bad for leaving. But there's no time man."
John B shook his head, "what if it was Bondi, would you leave her?"
The blonde boy whipped his head toward the small girl who seemed to be distracted by some type of bug. Reality was JJ could never leave Bondi even if it costed him everything. A life without her wouldn't be one at all.
