Life on the cut (JJxReader) OuterBanks Fanfic

The Hatching Plan... And The Failed One.

(A/N: hurray to finishing episode 1 in the last chapter!! Here's a fun fact- i drank over half a bottle of neat pimms last night and am ow v hungover. :3 sorry if it#s shit)

Y/N slowly drove Terrance's truck down the twisting grey stone roads. The quiet ocean calling out to sooth her pumping adrenaline. The breaks screeched as Y/N dragged the truck to a halt, yanking on the hand break.
"Okay this is arguably the worst idea we've ever had." John B said over to the girls as he jumped out of the car, followed by Sarah and then Y/N, once she turned the car off. Their seatbelt all flicking back into the truck quickly, trying to retreat.
"Here we are..." sighed Y/N. She stared up at Terrance's big boat and wandered towards it's glowing light.

"So while we're down in the dirt, fighting over scraps. The real gold is over there on Paradise Island." He grumbled as he wandered out of the cabin, holding a beer. Walking between Cleo's legs who sat on the top of the cabin. Her timberman's swinging, close to hitting Terrance in the head.
"Cleo." He asked her, "How much do you think was in that safe huh? Off the top of your head."
"More than you'll ever make. Definitely more than me."
"Cheers to that." Stubbs called out dryly from a bench built into the boat.

Y/N turned the corner, and saw the tree of them lounging there. Sarah and John B followed, glaring. Y/N threw a look up at Cleo. She was upset over her abandonment at Bay Line.
"Look what the cat done dragged in." Terrance smiled slyly.
"I have a proposition."
Terrance made a face at Sarah, "If it involves giving you that rock back, that nugget," He gestured at the gold, "forget it. You lucky I'm not on the phone with the cops right now."
"I'm not worried about that." Sarah spoke over him.
"I mean really Terrance. You saw what was in that safe didn't you?" Y/N chuckled.
He sighed, "Yeah I did."
"And it was exactly what we told you it was gunna be... right?" Sarah nodded at him.
"Yeah well that tings locked down tighter than a clamshell now." Piped up Cleo.
"No shit." Sarah sighed.
"Funny. I don't remember asking." Y/N shot her a look.
"What is your problem." Cleo glared back.
"My problem. Is that you abandoned me to get arrested!" She shouted.
"I was covering my back! And I didn't shut that door, Terrance did."
"Uh- the boat!?"
"Not my decision. Girlie." she spat.
"Not your fucking-" Y/N laughed, "you abandoned us! I was beaten up and kicked in my scar and almost fucking shot!"
"I didn't want to leave!" Cleo shouted, teary eyed. "I didn't want to go without you."
"Oh uh.." Y/N faltered at her breaking voice.
She jumped down and stood opposite her, "I asked them to turn around okay. But Terrance said we had no time. Girlie believe me, I am sorry about your injuries. I ain't usually a traitor." She brushed her hand gently across Y/N's stomach and looked her in the eye, smiling gently. Y/N blushed (or she didn't if your not into girls)
"Okay.. okay." she laughed, "Didn't know you were so affectionate." She grinned, punching Cleo playfully on the arm.
"No macking." John B joked.
"She's not a pogue is she? But I wouldn't anyway! My heart belongs to JJ..." She grinned and lent on a wall with Cleo as Sarah glared over at Terrance again.
"Pogue?" Cleo asked.
"The name of our friendship group, you know the one that I looked for the gold with."
"Oh Kay, GG and Paul."
"Close enough." She smiled.
"When we get the gold back, we're taking it back to them." Sarah added.
Cleo squinted, "How do you plan on it huh?"
"Well the gold isn't staying at Bay Line, is it." Sarah smiled. "My dad's gunna come down to move it he has too."
"Ew." Y/N mumbled, the mere mention of Ward made her eyes roll.
"So, what are you proposing? a Brink's job?" Terrance asked.
"Think about it. You have a boat that can get us away. You know people and the island. And I can find out exactly when that gold is moving." Sarah made a good argument.
Terrance rolled his head to the side, unconvinced.
"And I'll give you two million." Sarah added. This caught Stubbs's attention.
"So let me get this straight. We take the risk of going to jail... and getting shot. For a fraction of what is in that safe."
"After you abandoned us? Stole our boat?"
"We don't owe you shit Terrance." Y/N looked to Sarah and the two of them chuckled.
"Ten million." Stubbs spoke up.
"I like that." Terrance smiled. "Ten apiece."
John B sighed, "Apiece? Okay, you know what? We're getting-" And just as her turned to leave Sarah interrupted him.
"John B."
"She wears the pants around here now remember?" Y/N grinned.
Sarah looked from Cleo to Terrance slowly. "Ten million apiece." She agreed.
"Ten million dollars. We're just throwing money we don't have away." John B looked exasperated.
Terrance gave Sarah his hand, "You have yourself a deal sweetheart."
Sarah shook his hand roughly.
Terrance, Stubbs and Cleo all wandered into the cabin to draw up a plan. Y/N went to follow them but Sarah held her arm, "Don't trust them."
"I can trust Cleo."
"No Y/N. We can't."