(BOOK ONE)
"...𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰.."
"𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥."
willow bradshaw was a pogue, born and raised. she was the type of girl to either be high, drunk off her ass, or simply both. she hung around t...
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It turned out to be a tiny package with the nickname Big John had always called John B written on it. They all gave him a smile, nodding in approval that it was another clue that led to his dad being alive. JJ stepped aside, brushing past Willow to take a hit from his juul before he noticed something in the distance. He listened as his friends all shared a happy moment while he kept his focus on whatever he saw. Soon, he realized it was lights shining and he saw two people behind those lights.
"Code red. Code red. Square groupers! Square groupers!", He exclaimed, following after his friends once they began running the opposite direction. They hid against the wall of John B's great-great-grandmother, ushering to turn off their own lights. Willow cut hers off, turning to look at Pope as he struggled due to his nervousness. She placed a hand over his own, taking the light with her free hand before turning it off for him.
Once they had realized they had been spotted, they jolted for the fence of the cemetery. Once they reached it, the boys helped the two girls up first. Kie and Willow landed down onto the ground at the same time, quickly rising up to their full height before turning to see JJ and John B jump down after them. As they were about to head straight for the van, Pope got stuck on the fence. Willow let out a deep breath, making her way towards him. "Come on, Pope. We gotta go, dude."
She grabbed ahold of him, trying to pull him down as he repeated, "You're gonna rip me!"
"Pope, it's either rip, or die.", She stated bluntly, finally helping him down as they heard the sound of his pants tear. He rose to his full height, looking down before placing his hands in front of himself to cover up.
"Nice.", JJ grinned from ear to ear, rushing towards the van as they all began laughing.
"It's a little Tootsie Roll.", John B teased him.
JJ climbed up into the passenger seat as John B jumped into the drivers seat, while Kie, Pope, and Willow got into the back. Willow sunk down onto the floor against the seat of the van. Her laugh was all that could be heard from the group as they chimed in; all except Pope, of course. The embarrassment that took over was enough to make him angry. The only thing about it was that even though he was embarrassed that the two girls had seen him in his underwear, he couldn't help but smile at the fact it was a little bit funny.
After awhile, the laughter had died down and the group had made it back to John B's. Willow had just left the bathroom before she saw JJ in the kitchen making a sandwich. Before she could even say a word, Pope spoke, "That bread had mold on it three days ago."
"I'll just pull off the bad parts.", JJ replied, continuing to make the sandwich while Willow stood there with her arms crossed. A grin was prominent in her expression, amused by his logic and only knowing it would have a bad outcome. "Plus, mold is good for you. It's just a natural organism."
"Oh, you are so going to puke.", Willow commented, turning around once he shook his head in disagreement. She let out a short laugh, walking towards the rest as he followed behind her with his sandwich.
