With the Pogues now complete again, everything feels like home.
More or less.
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"Jackpot!" Kiara exclaims, holding up a fresh watermelon.
The six of us docked the boat by the Chateau with our stomachs growling, and now Kie, Sarah, and I are looking for free food.
"Holy shit," Sarah moans as she eats.
"I know," I reply. Either we were starving, or this is the best watermelon I've ever had. Probably both.
"Okay, so you really got married?" Kie asks Sarah from above us.
Sarah blushes and smiles. "It wasn't exactly legal, but... yeah."
Kie and I smile at her, definitely thinking the same thing.
"Am I crazy, or is there something going on between you and Pope?" Sarah asks Kie. I look at Kie with a grin, wanting to know the answer as well.
Kiara shrugs, smiling sideways. "Maybe."
"That's not a no," I say.
Kie shrugs again, pink forming on her cheeks.
"It's not a no," she repeats. Sarah and I high-five.
"Girl," Sarah says. That's enough to get us all giggling.
A few minutes later, we return to the boys, each of us carrying a watermelon.
"Hey," I say. They look at us.
"What are y'all talking about?" Sarah asks with a suspecting smirk on her face.
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𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 - rafe cameron (obx)
FanfictionStella Vandenburg realizes that loving a criminal makes you just as guilty as they are _lowercase intended in first TWO chapters only. otherwise, proper grammar is intended. _fem!oc x rafe. _enemies to lovers. _a little oc x jj. _season 1-3 complete...
