𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘

011.

chapter eleven
"honey...you just have to feel it"

The five teens were filled with nervous excitement as they made their way to the salvage yard "pope, we're not stealing the drone. we're borrowing it"

"humans are the only animal that can't tell fantasy from reality" pope stated

"really intellectual shit, pope" jo snickered

"did you come up with that?" john b asked surprised

"albert bernstein came up with it but it applies to this whole treasure-hunting thing"

jo was sat in front of jj, he looked at her as he licks the paper of the blunt. jo bite the inside of her cheek feeling his look all over her body

"so, which is it? fantasy or reality?"

"why are you so weird, pope?" jj asked

kie just ignored jj's comment "it's fantasy, but possible reality"

"reality" john b stated

"virtual reality" jj joked

"neither of that" jo said

"come on, jo. just choose one" pope looked at her

"you are not able to know. everything is fake. maybe the whole world is fantasy and you don't know because you are used to that"

"wow, have you become a philosopher?" john b joked

"it kinda makes sense" pope smiled at her

jj went to light his blunt which pope promptly took away "keep the signal clear"

"you know what's your problem?" jj stated

"you?"

"no! it's that you need to relax, man. you're always so tense"

"jo?" kie called her, showing herself in front of jj, pope and her "ready?" kie asked

jo move her top slightly to show her breast more "ready" kie laughed

"hey, hey" jj covered her breast again

"you want to go in there or not?"

"i want to go in you, but..." jj said looking at her boobs

"jj, gross" pope said with a disgusted face

"hey girls, don't worry. you got this" john b said

"it's not us that we are worried about" kie said pointing to the boys

"hello? excuse me?" jo waved to call the guard