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chapter fifty-nine
"bonfire"

T𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝗼𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧

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T𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝗼𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝗺𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝗼𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝗺𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝗼𝐧𝐞. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝗼𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭, 𝐬𝗼𝐫𝐭 𝗼𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐠𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐠𝗼𝗼𝐝 𝐭𝗼 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤.

the five pogues arrived at the bonfire after jo changed her clothes in the van, she didn't actually care if her friends were looking at her or not, they have seen her in a bikini so it didn't really matter.

the group arrived at the bonfire, kie and pope kept walking as they talked ignoring their other three friends. john b put his arm around jj's shoulders as they walked behind jo, a girl passed the brunette boy a drink and he took it

"she's like 'that's it. that's it'" john b said as the three walked

"i know. but, dude, her father blew up right in front of her. just give her a minute, all right?" jj said as the three stopped "in the meantime, shotgun right now. like old days-"

"hey, derelicts!" a brunette girl yelled and throw them a empty can, scaring the three pogues

"hey, there she is. that's you. we're out of here" jj said to john b as he opened the beer, the brunette gave him a little hit on the crotch and left the two blondes

"shotgun, cupcake?" jj asked, jo nodded and he opened a can for her

"what's he doing?" jo asked after taking the first little sip, referring to john b

"i don't know. he could fuck her. she's hot" jj answered taking a bit sip

"she's not and she's a bitch" jo stated

"do you know her?" jj asked confused

"she's in the cheerleaders. she is mean with everyone and she doesn't listen to shit. plus, he can't move on in a day" the girl said

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