Aeipathy:
Noun: an enduring or consuming passion
"JJ please! Put the money back! We can get him back another way. Do you honestly think robbing a drug dealer is smart?" I asked him. He turned around, different emotions swimming in his eyes.
"I'm doi...
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"That's what, a three-story fall to the deck?" Pope asked aloud. I looked up to John B standing on one foot on top of a roof. I chuckled at his stupidity.
"I give you about a one-in-three chance of survival" I added, taking a sip of my beer. John B licked the tip of his finger and held it up.
"Should I do it?" he asked.
"Yeah you should jump, I'll shoot you on the way down." Pope said and pointed a drill up at John B.
"You'll shoot me?" John B asked and held up finger guns.
"If he won't I will." I said with a cheeky smile. John B turned and pointed his finger guns at me and I returned the action.
"They're gonna have Japanese toilets with towel warmers." Kiara said, walking out of the half built building we were all hanging out on.
"Of course. Why wouldn't they?" JJ asked from beside me. I nodded my head in agreement and handed him my can of beer.
"You want this? I don't feel like drinking it anymore." I told him.
"Sure, more for me." He grinned. I smiled at his excitement of more beer. Classic JJ.
"This used to be a turtle habit but who cares about the turtles right?" Kiara went on.
"I can't have cold towels." JJ remarked.
"Yeah, warm towels are essential to an after shower routine." I added.
"It's not like you'd be excited about them, you probably already have some with how rich you are." JJ said. I smacked him in the shoulder.
"Shut up."
"Can you please not kill yourself?" Kiara asked John B.
"Don't spill that beer. I'm not giving you another one. I already wasted one on Rori." JJ said.
"Did not, you ended up drinking the rest of it. I don't call that a waste." I said to him.
John B went to set his foot down but lost his balance and ended up dropping his beer can which exploded all over the deck below him. I shook my head. "Oh, Shit."
"Of course you did. Right when I said it." JJ said and shook his head.
John B groaned at his loss of a good beer.
"A-plus" JJ said.
I heard a loud hey and leaned over JJ to see who it was. I started to slip but JJ grabbed my waist, keeping me up right. I shuddered under his touch.
"Thanks, J" I said to him and went back to my original spot.
"Hey, uh, security's here. Lets wrap it up." Pope said, eager to get out of there so we didn't end up trouble. He had a merit scholarship on the line.
