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chapter four
"do you feel your heartbeat?"

Jo and kie giggled loudly as they skipped past the boys into the boneyard

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Jo and kie giggled loudly as they skipped past the boys into the boneyard. john b and jj sat the keg down as pope supervised nearby. jj wasted no time in rapping the keg before spraying beer onto john b's face

"come on cupcake, you're next!" she giggled with kie as she walked in front of jj who sprayed some bear into her mouth

"that was hot" jj commented

"everything about her is hot for you" pope said and jj sprayed some beer on him. the five teens joked around until the boneyard started to get more full and went their separate ways.

𝐘𝗼𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝗼𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞-𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐭𝗼.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝗼𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝗼𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐬.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝗼𝗼𝐤𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝗼𝐧𝐝-𝐡𝗼𝗺𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝗺𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝗼𝐫𝗺 𝐩𝗼𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐲-𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝗼𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝗼𝗼𝐥𝐬, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝗼𝐬𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝗺𝐢𝐞𝐬.
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝗼𝐮𝐫𝗼𝐧𝐬. 𝐓𝗼𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝗼𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝗼𝐧 𝐯𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧 𝐰𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝗺𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐂𝐡𝐮𝗺 𝐟𝗼𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬.

a kook was hitting on jo and she pretended to listen to what he was saying. she looked around spotting her friends: kie was talking to a random dude probably about the nature 'cause she was pointing at some trees, john b and pope were around the keg to fill the teens red cups and jj was talking to a random long-haired girl who was laughing about something he probably said. the guy in front of her smacked his lips against hers, she got caught by surprise but then she let herself go. the dude placed his hands on her butt placing her on his lap, not the same feeling, she sneaked her hand into the dude's pocket and stole his wallet. she broke the kiss and stand up, hiding the wallet. when she turned around she put the wallet into her bra and walked to jj.

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