"You're our little ray of sunshine"
After Joanna Harper and her friends find a sunken boat many secrets are revealed, though what Joanna didn't expect was to find out some family secrets of her own.
JJ Maybank x fem!oc
Season One ✅
Season Two-Ongoi...
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"Y'know, you could've warned us a bit sooner" JJ started.
"We would have, except Pope was on the math team" Kie stated as she glared at Pope who looked towards the floor.
"The cops took everything like it was a crime scene."
"Did you find anything?" Pope asked looking towards Jo who pointed towards JJ.
"Did we find anything? No I don't think so. Oh, yeah, we did." He pulled out a stack of cash and went to pull out the gun only to find that it wasn't in his pocket anymore.
"You looking for this?" Jo smirked as she help up the hand gun and passed it over to JJ.
"What the hell?!"
"Dude, what?"
"Dude, chill. Come on." JJ attempted to calm the boy down as he kept on ranting.
"Why would you take that from a crime scene!"
"It's better than the cops having it" Jo said as she stretched her legs out.
"Are you serious?"
"I'm gonna lose my merit scholarship"
"Hey, hey, sh, sh, sh." JJ muttered as he shushed him with the gun "At least you have us, right?"
"I'm living the nightmare" Pope whined as he sat down next to John B.
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"Who's that?" John B questioned as a lifeless body was being taken away by a group of medics.
"That's Scooter Grubbs, he was out during the storm" Lila, the Outer Banks gossip, told the group. "Check this out" she showed them a picture of the deceased man "Dead Body" she grinned.
"What kind of boat did he have?" Asked JJ.
"Somehow, that dirtbag copped a brand new Grady-White, everyone's out looking for it." She said and Jo's eyes widened as she looked at her friends who wore the same expression.
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Jo sat on the chair beside JJ as she sketched some new designs into her small sketch book whilst JJ was playing with his lighter, flicking it open and then closing it over and over again.
"That looks really cool" he pointed towards an older sketch she had made.
"I know, I made it" she grinned as JJ rolled his eyes.
Pope rushed inside and spoke quickly "Okay. So, um... we didn't see anything. We don't know anything. We need to have total and complete amnesia."
"Actually, Pope's right for once." JJ spoke up earning a confused glance from Jo.
"See I agree with you sometimes, deny deny deny" He stood up and leaned against the wooden fence.
"Guys we can't keep that money." Kiara spoke up.
"Okay not all of us can afford unlimited data, Kiara." JJ replied sarcastically as he looked towards the wavy haired girl.
"We have to pass it off to Lana Grubbs"
"Otherwise it's bad karma" Jo spoke up, as she continued to sketch.
"Bad karma to be implicated in a felony too. We gotta go dark" Pope said.
"If that means we get to keep the money, then I agree." JJ spoke as he looked out.
"I don't agree" John B voiced.
"What! Why?"
"Just, think about it, this is scooter Grubbs we're talking about" John B began as he made weird hand gestures as he talked. "Same dude who's buying individual cigarettes at the porthole" he finished.
"I once saw the guy begging for change at the save-a-lot parking lot because he needed gas" Jo placed her sketch book down as she sat up.
"Exactly!" Exclaimed John b "We're talking about a dirtbag marina rat who's never had more than forty bucks in his pocket, and all of a sudden he has a Grady-White?"
"Just saying" he shrugged as he held his hands up and Jo nodded.
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The group went out on John B's dock to go fishing, Jo sat on the floor with her feet in the water whilst Pope and JJ were holding their fishing rods.
"All right, so think about it, Pope. How does a marina rat get a Grady-White?"
"Prostitution"
"Robbing a bank?" Jo suggested as she kicked the water, JJ laughed at her suggestion which earned him a kick to the calves. "Ouch" he said as he kicked her hat into the water.
"JJ!" She scolded as she quickly got her hat out of the water before it could float away.
"Square groupers, bro. Okay, flying under the radar, no aerial surveillance.They don't do that stuff during a hurricane. What does that mean, JJ" he pointed towards the blond boy.
"They were straight smugglin'."
"Smugglin'" John B repeated as he nodded his head. "And I guarantee there's a serious amount of contraband in that wreck."
"Hell yeah." JJ muttered as he gripped his fishing rod tighter. "Fish on!" He shouted grabbing the attention of everyone.
Later the Pogues were sat in John B's bedroom as the sun lowered. "For the record, if that is a smuggling ship with Illegal contraband on the inside of it, it probably belongs to someone else-"
"Minor details" Kie spoke up, interrupting Pope.
"-They could come looking for it. Taking it would be catastrophically stupid" JJ leaned forward and took the money out of Pope's hand.
"Right, well stupid things have good outcomes all the time" JJ smirked as he fanned the money.
"All we need to do is figure out a way to get into the cargo hold of that wreck, until then we just lay low. Act normal."
"Right and how exactly do we do that?" Pope sighed.
"Kegger?" Jo suggested, everyone looked towards her and agreed.
