chapter seven

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'Archives'

"I'll sugar mama you."

luciana pov <3

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"WHAT ABOUT THIS STORE?" I ask as we walk up to a store called 'Ben Silver'.

"Let's go shopping here." Sarah suggests.

We walked in and John B was yapping about how this is the wrong blood type of store or something.

"What about Cashmere?" I say holding up a yellow shirt and turning it towards JJ.

"Oh, my god. Have you seen this shirt?" JJ whisper-yells.

"Yeah. I'm kinda looking at it right now-"

"It's $190!" He exclaims.

"Don't worry, I'll sugar mama you." I wink at him and keep looking.

LUCIANA AND SARAH CAN'T HEAR THIS CONVERSATION BELOW.

"She's got you." John B says putting his hand on JJ's shoulder.

"What?" JJ raises an eyebrow.

"Her charm is working on you, you're falling for her, man." John B tells his friend.

JJ's eyes widen as he comprehended his friends words, "Oh no. No, no, no. I am not falling for Luciana Sanchez. Please! She's Outer Banks's biggest brat, the most stuck up rich girl. All she does is get what she wants with daddy's money."

"Really? Because her 'daddy's money' is getting us into the archives right now." John B pats his friends shoulder and walks away."

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"Aww! You guys look like you're ready for your first middle school dance!" Sarah exclaims as John B and JJ come out the dressing room with childish suits.

"I look like I got kicked out of the barber shop quartet." John B says blankly.

"Mr. Ike, what about seersucker?" I ask the man who is observing the outfits.

"I'm not wearing seersucker-" JJ and John B say before getting interrupted by the man.

"Excellent choice." Mr. Ike says.

"Maybe a pink button down, some bucks?" Sarah suggests.








I knocked on the door to the boys dressing room waiting for them to show me the outfits we picked out. Sarah was standing behind me waiting very impatiently for them to present their outfits.

"Nope. I'm not coming out."

"Why not?" Sarah asked.

"Because, you're probably gonna buy it or something?"

"Well you're not wrong." I say opening the door to reveal a shirtless.. and pantless, John B and JJ.

"Are you two checking yourselves out?" I ask giggling at the boys who were previously posing in the mirror.

"No. I'm not checking myself out." John B yells as him and JJ quickly cover themselves with their clothes.

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