Ophelia was never into these investigations or criminal cases. But she was so curious she had to find out what was going on.
Everyone she walked past , she would ask them if they knew were big John lived. They would all either ignore her or tell her that he was lost at sea.
Ophelia kept walking and walking until she met this old lady.
"Hey miss, sorry to bother you but do you know where big John Rutledge is?" She asked
"Honey no one knows what happened to him. But he has a son" the lady spoke with a smile.
"Oh ok we'll do you know where his son lives" she asked politely
"Yes actually. He lives down at the cut" she replies
"Sorry I'm knew here but where is the cut?" Ophelia questions
"That's ok. If your keep walking straight and then take a right, you'll be able to see the old broken down homes. Keep walking until u see a small shack looking house with a van with lots of stickers on it." She instructed.
"Ok thank you so much... miss" she replied
"Lana Grubbs nice to meet you" she smiled
"Ophelia Martin" Ophelia smiled back. She then took off on her way towards the cut.
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She kept walking until she saw the old shack with the van parked outside. She slowly approached the house and knocked on the door. She held her mother's diary tightly in her arms.
The door suddenly flung open and a shirtless boy with a red cap stood infront of her.
"Um can I help you" he asked.
"Oh shit, yeah um is John b here?" She asked.
"Ohhh are you that one chick my boy hooked up with last night?" The boy smirked.
"What? No, I need to ask him something" she looked at the boy.
"Oh uh ok, um JJ by the way" he smiled and held his hand out for her to shake.
"Ophelia Martin" she shook his hand with a smile.
"John b someone's here for you" JJ yelled.
"Fuck.coming" Ophelia heard a loud crash and another shirtless boy came to view, but he only had his boxers on, Ophelia made eye contact with the boy and looked at his boxers.
"Oh shit pants" the boy rushes back into the house and came back with some swimming trunks on.
"Yeah sorry my bad. What did you need". He smiled at her
"Um well, I need to talk to you about your dad and my mother." She scratched her neck and looked down.
"What?" he asked extremely confused.
"Dude, let her inside" JJ hit John b's arm.
"Oh yeah sorry. come in" Ophelia walked inside. It had beer bottles all over the floor. Surfboards we're hanging from the walls. There was a hammock outside. It felt very.. peaceful.
"You can sit" JJ tells her.
Ophelia sits down and puts her mothers diary on her lap.
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{Red Roses} ~Rafe Cameron~
FanfictionThe fact of life is that pain and pleasure reside just side by side. Just like the Roses and the Thorns, you cannot have one without the other. She craves a love that drowns oceans and burns fire. "What's your biggest dream?" "To have kids, and live...
