𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝗽𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴, born ino two diffefent worlds. Will two worlds collid𝗲?
*AUTHOR'S NOTE*
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I woke up this morning to no phone service and a sore body from surfing.
"John B! Bird! Brother! Hello?!" I yelled from the yard hoping he would hear me. "Geez there you are. I've been calling your name for a hot minute."
"That's no good. That is not good." He observed the HMS pogue that I was currently taking branches out of.
"Agatha did some work huh?" A shirtless JJ leaned against the deck drinking a beer from who knows when.
I looked at his figure as I threw a branch, he winked back in response to my stare. I rolled my eyes and continued getting rid of the debris.
"Yeah, she did." John B jumped into the boat I was cleaning.
"There's trash everywhere. Agatha literally gave it her all." I looked around my surroundings.
"I'm thinkin' that storm surge pushed all the crabs out on the marsh maze. All those drum are gonna chase the crab." My brother walked around the boat.
"What about DCS? Wasn't that today?" A concerned JJ looked at both of us.
"Must you remind us about that?" I gave him a disgusted look.
"Nah, they're not gettin' on a ferry. Come on, think about it. It's God tellin us to fish." John B smiled.
JJ and I smirked along with my brothers answer and we headed to pick up Pope and Kie.
We sailed throughout the boat docks and observed all of the damage agatha did. We said to some familiar faces like Miss Amy who has been on the cut since we were little.
"Hi Miss Amy! You guys get through it?" My brother waved.
"Still here." She waved back with a smile.
JJ whispered so only we could hear him. "She totally looked at me."
"I saw it." John B smirked.
"Ugh gross." I winced.
"Oh come on little Routledge, there's plently of JJ to go around." JJ flashed a smile at me while putting an arm around my shoulder. I pushed him away and sat on the front of the boat.
"Dude, leave my sister alone. Well, look who we have here." John B pulled the boat close to the Heyward's dock. Pope stood hosing down the dock.
"There's my best friend!" I shouted as we pulled closer. "Get in! We have a mandatory meeting ASAP!"
"I can't. My pop's got me on lockdown." His voice disappointed as he hosed the dock.
