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After comforting Jj in the hot tub, Pope sat on John B's couch debating on if he should go check on Esme. The girl has been MIA for a few hours and normally she wouldn't distance herself from her friends that long. Especially Pope. However he didn't wanna seem like a complete weirdo showing up to her place unannounced with a garbage excuse.
"Pope, you need to relax. I'm sure she's fine." Kie commented as she noticed Pope bouncing his leg up and down. Jj had fell asleep a little while ago so it was only Kie and Pope awake.
"I am relaxed. It's just a habit." Pope replied.
"Esme's tough. And she can definitely hold her own in a fight." Kie mentioned and Pope nodded. Esme has picked a lot of fights in her life and most of the time she's won every single one. Well, except for this time she lost cause he could barely breath after smoking five cigarettes in one day. Luckily Kie finished the fight off for her causing her to win.
The sound of something hitting the front door caused both of the teens to look over towards the door.
"What the hell was that?" Kie questioned.
"Maybe it's John B." Pope replied.
"Well, go see."
"What? Why do I need to go see?"
"Because you gave the answer. Just go." Kie pushed Pope towards the door and he scoffed before opening it, shocked to see no one was standing there.
"Who is it?" Kie called from her spot on the couch.
"Nothing." Just as he was about to close the door he looked down at the ground to see a envelope there, with his name on it.
"Hey Kie, come check this out." Pope picked up the envelope and looked it over. It had all of the Pouges names on it, even Sarah's.
"What the hell? Jj, hey Jj wake up!" Kie ran over to the bed Jj was laying on and gently shook him awake.
"It's morning already?" He mumbled in his sleepy voice.
"No. We got a letter and it has all our names on it." At that Jj yawned and sat up, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes.
"Who's it from?"
"I know this cursive from anywhere. This is Esme's handwriting." Pope replied.
"Esme? Why is she sending us letters? Why not just come over?"
