𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘸𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥,
𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦,
𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺.
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Belle Lively, Pogue born and raised. after her parents left her and her brother the two have bee...
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Belle slipped on her beanie and finished tying off her converse running into the twinkie sitting next to Sarah checking they had everything for tonight as they were off to the Crain house.
"all right, you guys got rope?" John B asked.
"got it." Pope replied.
"grabbling hook?"
"no grabbling hook." Belle replied.
"we don't have a grabbling hook. we're not batman." Pope told John B.
"pulley?" John B asked again pulling up to the Crain house.
"check." Kiara replied.
"dark clothes?"
"got it."
"flashlights?"
"John, we have everything i double checked. we're good to go." Belle assured him.
"all right, good. we're ready." John B got out of the van opening the sliding door.
"let's go get rich, guys." JJ grinned.
"yeah. hell yeah." Kiara said grabbing her things.
"let's go, boys." Sarah clicked her tongue.
"and girls." Belle said grabbing her flashlight.
"let's get to it."
"let's roll."
"right on."
"wait, wait," John B stopped everyone once he opened the door, "i wanna say thank you, guys. seriously. it means a lot to me that you're here tonight."
"always." Kiara smiled at the boy.
"of course, man." Pope whispered as the two did the signature Pogue handshake.
"will never leave your side." Belle smiled at him, John B smiled pinching her nose.
Sarah smiled at John B which he nodded, "all right, we done with this circle jerk? can we go do this?" JJ asked ruining the moment.
"yes, let's go." Belle crawled out of the van grabbing the duffle bag.
