𝙿𝚞𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝚞𝚗 𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙹𝙹

Chapter 8

"You need help bro," John B announced as you, John B, and JJ all walked towards the motel room. "And not like a little bit of help but a lot of help," he continued and you chuckled.

"It's like every girl who has a heartbeat your just like, ughh," John B said making JJ frown.

"It's not a big deal," JJ said and smirked at you.

"Is that us," You asked pointing to door twenty-nine. John B turned around and looked at the door. "Yeah, this is us," he replied also looking at the door. "Okay," JJ walked up to the door and started to knock.

"Housekeeping," he said in a high pitched voice that you didn't know he could make.

"Should I try it," John B asked when no one answered. You nodded at him, and he took out the keys and started turning them.

"Ladies first,"JJ said after pulling the door open. You nodded at him and thanked him as you walked through the door.

The room was dark and musty, you spotted a backpack, a desk, a iron and an iron table which were hung in the corner, there was a small coffee machine, and a dresser with a old looking TV on it.

"Huh," JJ mumbled also looking around the room.

"Check the backpack, maybe there's a name or something on it," John B told you gesturing to the black backpack in the corner. You walked over to the backpack and started looking through it but you couldn't find anything.

JJ was looking around on the desk so you went to join him to see if you could find anything.

"Hey look at this," JJ said tapping you hand. "Maybe this is where they went fishing," he suggested as he observed the map.

"Let me see," John B said as he walked over to us. "Nah, thats off the continental shelf," John B told us and you sighed.

You looked under the phone and you found a small piece of paper which had the numbers 61666 on it.

JJ went to the bathroom and looked around in there for some reason, and John B kept looking around the room.

"Um guys you should see this," he said and you turned around. John B was looking at a safe the was in the dresser.

"Dude, try opening it," JJ said enthusiastically.

"Wait I saw a code on a piece of paper on the desk maybe it's the code for the safe." You announced and turned around to grab the code.

John B moved aside when you came back and you put the number into the safe. The locked clicked and you gasped excitedly. "Holy shit." you whispered to John B.

"There were stacks of money in the safe and a gun sat in the corner.

JJ grabbed the gun and laughed to himself. "JJ put the goddamn gun away," you said as he started making gun noises. "Yo, this is a SIG Sauer!" JJ laughed. "Put the gun back!" John B whisper shouted. You heard a thud on the window, catching you're attention.

"Wait what was that," you said standing up from the safe and walking over to the window."What?" JJ asked worriedly.

You looked down and saw Pope and Kiara mouthing cops.

"Cops, guys cops," you whispered and John B ran to the window closer to the door. "Yeah yeah your right," he said right as they knocked on the door.

"Quick guys the window," JJ said as he pushed it up. John B quickly crawled out the window and stood on the ledge.

You crawled out second and went to the other side of the ledge. JJ came out after you and stood right in front of you way to close. "Really JJ, move over this is my bubble and you're in it." you said staring at his face which was too close to yours.

"Sorry, there isn't anymore space, would you rather have me dead." he shrugged.

" Yes I would." You said under your breath.

"Well I wouldn't." he replied.

"Great," you sighed.