(P.S. This story is all over the place🤣This is my SECOND STORY i've written. but it's okie just roll with it ;) my other stories are a little better except my HP & The Original story it's all over the place too🤣but I keep em🤗(OBX/TEEN WOLF/ TVD...
(I re-edited this story. Also sorry that this story isn't the best. It's one of my first two😅I'm trying to improve on my other stories. So if you don't enjoy this one go check out another one of mine.~𝓐🤍)
Jo's POV.
It's a week later. I got my stitches out yesterday. I have a backpack packed. I get dressed
her outfit
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I see Sarah asleep on the couch. 'Hey Sarah I'm going.' "What?"
She leans up and rubs her eyes.
'I don't know when I'll be back. But stay safe alright?' "Yeah. You too Jo." 'Always.'
We hug. I walk out of the house and I was gonna say goodbye to JJ but he's not here. So I hop on my bike and head to the woods to meet them.
'Didn't think you'd show.' "It's you so of course we would."
Scott says smiling.
"We got the money. Is that all you wanted us for?"
Stiles says holding it up. I shake my head.
'No actually I have some business that isn't done back home so I was thinking maybe after we bail my brother out and I give the police a note to give to him and I explain why I left.' "You know I'll never turn down that offer."
Scott says smiling at me.
"Got a boyfriend?"
Theo asks.
'I did until he shot me.' "What?"
Scott says.
'It's no big deal, don't worry about it. That's why I wanna go back to get away from here.' "I say that is a brilliant idea love." 'Thanks T. So now let's go bail my brother out'
I walk off and they follow me.
'No to you know what guys.' "So we can't have fun?" 'Stiles not funny.' "Still the same old Josephilia I see."
He smiles.
'Fuck off Stilinski and do not call me that. It's Jo.'
We walk towards the sheriff's office. I see Shoupe and walk up to him.
"Jo? What are you doing here?" 'I wanna speak to whoever's in charge now. And my boys come too.' "Any weapons?"
