THE GROUP of six teens now arrive to the drug dealer's trailer home. "Welcome to Crackhead Wasteland." Sarah says. "I don't know about this, man." Pope says worriedly as JJ then parks the car outside the trailer. "Dude, why are we at Barry's?" John B looked at the blond in the driver's side.
"This'll only take a second."
"Where are you going?" John B asked the boy walking towards the front door. "Yo soy justicia." He replied and Pope looks at John B. "Did you glean anything from that?" He asked and Kie looks at Jake. "You should probably--" "no thanks. It's already been a long day and I'm too tired for JJ's shit... John?" He glanced over at the boy who opens the door.
"Yeah, I got it." He said and went ahead to go after JJ inside as Jake leans his head back, sighing. "I just wanna go home..." He says quietly and Kie looks at him worriedly. She hits her knee against his gently as he then got up and stood iurside. The other three follow behind as Sarah stood off, looking out in the distance as Pope asks multiple questions to Kie and Jake about what JJ was doing.
Then finally they came outside, "alright, so we're looking at five grand each for reparations for putting us through that bullshit. Sorry about that ya'll." He says and Jake furrows his brows. "So that's what we're doing now? We're robbing drug dealers?" Kie asked the boy.
"This Barry guy's gonna find out. And he's gonna come after us." Sarah says, glancing at Kie next to her. "Yes, he will, okay. This is not the time to start wilin' out." Pope says and JJ looks up. "How'd you like havin' a gun pulled on you?" He asked and looked directly at Jake who just glanced down, sighing.
"Relax." John B walks over to him. "He had it right here on you, bro." JJ pointed at him. "Look. We've gotta get the gold, okay? Just give me that shit." He reached for the bag. "We're putting it back." He tells him but JJ shoves him against the van roughly. "JJ." Jake says right away, sounding alarmed.
"Do you feel like a tough guy? Huh?" John B asked the blond as Jake just glanced at the others. "What are you gonna do when he comes for us?" He asked. "We punch him in the throat." JJ tells him right away. "Yeah, good fuckin' idea, JJ." John B says. "I'm not putting it back." JJ refuses, taking the bag.
He waits but they don't move, glancing at one another as Jake's stare stayed on the ground. "You guys getting in or what?" He asked but they say and do nothing. He got back out, turning to them and Jake glanced up for a second. "What?" He asked, putting his hands to his hips. "We're sick of your shit." John B says.
"Oh, my shit?" JJ pointed to himself and John B nods. "Yeah. Yeah. Your shit." He says as Kie looks at him. "Yes. Your pulling guns on people shit." He said. "You acting like a maniac--" "okay, Pope, I took the fall for you, man!" JJ raised his voice as Jake glanced between them. "Know how much money I owe because of you?" He asked the boy.
"I'm gonna pay you back and I didn't even ask you to do that!" Pope got into his face. "I just did! Pay it back." He got into his face right back and Jake glanced at Kie beside him. "Right here, right now, bt myself. You know what?" The blond boy then looks at Sarah and Kie, then at Jake before looking over at John B. "That's exactly what I'm gonna do. Go off by myself." He grabbed the bag of money and began to walk away from them.
"JJ," Jake said first and Kie grabbed his arm. "Don't." She says as Pope calls out for him next. "Hey, wait, man." John B stops him and Sarah looks at them. "Just let him go." She tells both Jake and Pope. They watched him as Pope walked over to the van, smacking his hand onto the top of the vehicle.
The group ended up over at the Wreck, sitting together around a table, well minus Pope who's standing at the door and staring out at the docks. "Look, he'll come around, alright? It's... He's doing a JJ thing." John B says because he can feel the worry radiating off Pope, Jake and Kie. "You think he'll go home?" Kie asked.
"There's about a zero percent chance that JJ goes home." Pope says as John B glanced over at Sarah. He asked her if she's okay and she replies with yes before asking him next and Jake sighs, sitting up straight to lean against the table. "Okay." Pope spoke up.
"It's too dangerous to pawn this thing off piecemeal. So our best bet is to go down there and get the rest of it. Bring it all up at once. Put it in-- in a safe or a vault or something. I-I don't know. Just until we can find someone who won't rip us off." Pope tells them, glancing around at them as he stands behind Jake.
"Okay, I can go figure it out tonight, I can get it all done, and we can be out there as early as tomorrow morning." Pope says and John B nods. "Alright, let's do it." He says. "Easy." Pope says and John B agrees. "What about that thing with my dad?" Sarah asked him.
"Shit."
"What thing?" Jake asked with furrowed brows, glancing between the couple. "I have to go fishing with Ward." John B says, glancing at Pope and Kie before looking at him. "You can't get 400 mil 'cause you're gonna go kill fish?" Kie asked and John B looks down.
"Look, I have to go." He reasoned and Jake rolls his eyes. "Blow it off. It's 400 million in gold!" Pope says and Kie looks at John B. "Make something up!" She added and Jake glanced at Sarah and the way she's looking at John B. "Look, I-I have to, okay? He... he saved me, alright? And if it weren't for Ward, I'd be in foster care. So... I have to go. Plus it'll be better to do it at night." He tells the three.
"Right?"
Pope, Kie and Jake clearly disapprove but Pope gives in. "Fine. Fine, go fishing." He says and Jake sighs. "And at least, JJ will probably have washed up by then." Kie tells them and Jake nods in agreement. "Hopefully."
A.N.
so basically... jake sorta doesn't know luke abuses jj, he assumes the injuries jj gets is from jj being jj, so he finds out when jj shows them the cat's ass 😭🙁
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