"You guys could have warned us sooner," JJ Joked getting in the boat after a close brush with the law. All of the teens were sure that they would get caught. Luck of being a Pogue.
"We would have," Stevie replied, "But Pope was on the maths team and Kie can't throw for shit"
"Hey neither can you," Kie defended herself, "you missed as well"
"It made a noise," Stevie held her hands up. Kie scrunched her brow and shook her head at her jokingly fighting with her.
"The cops took everything as if it was a crime scene," Pope pointed out, moving the convo away from Kie and Stevie's jokey argument.
"It was a crime scene, Pope," Stevie smiled at the boy driving the boat.
"Did you find anything?" Pope ignored her, making her roll her eyes.
"Did we find anything," JJ replied with his signature cocky voice. Stevie shifted her gaze from Pope to the blonde boy looking unimpressed, waiting for what he was going to say. "No I don't think so...Oh, yeah we did," he smiled holding a gun and wad of cash.
Stevie doesn't know whether she should be scared or impressed. JJ had a fucking gun. That he stole. From a crime scene. None of the information sounded good. No one else thought it was good either.
"What the hell?" Pope sighed as well as Kie looking so mad.
"Dude what?" She was baffled by his reveal.
"Hey if you'd have let me go, I could have prevented this," Stevie poked her brother.
"Nope. there was so much in that room you would have wanted to steal," John B deadpanned knowing his sister too well.
"Dopp kit!" JJ shouted to her, making her smile.
"Why would you take that from a crime scene?" Pope panicked, still focused on the gun and stolen cash.
"Better than the cops having it," JJ tried to defend himself making everyone confused.
"Really?" Stevie asked, in a disgusted voice, "You're an idiot. You think it's better for you, a 16-year-old derelict to have a gun from a crime scene, rather than the cops?" JJ said nothing and just slowly nodded as if he wasn't quite sure about his answer. "Your unbelievable"
"Unbelievably handsome," JJ tried to make the situation lighter.
"Ew," Stevie muttered.
"I'm gonna lose my merit scholarship," Pope complained now that if something went wrong or this all blew up in their faces he would lose what he worked for.
"Hey, hey, hey. Sh, sh sh sh sh." JJ put the gun to his lips 'calming' Pope down, "at least you'll have us right," he smiled while hugging him
The sentiment was not well received as Pope looked traumatised, "I'm living the nightmare"
JJ looked up and raised his arms pretending to not know what he did or said whilst Kie and Stevie laughed at the two boys. "Don't be so melodramatic Pope"
The five moved away from the Motel and out of the marsh and parked up by the centre of the Cut, where all the shops and main stuff were. Stevie got bored on the way as usual and started asking questions.
"If you were an ice cream flavour what would you be?" she beamed
"Ummm..." Kie started, "Probably vanilla." she sounded unsure.
"Vanilla?" Pope, John Band Stevie asked surprised, "you basic bitch" Stevie continued.
"I don't know, okay," Kie laughed.
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stevie | outer banks | JJxOC
RomanceSEASON ONE FINISHED, UPDATING SEASON TWO Stevie Routledge, her brother and his best friend had been the trio since the 3rd grade. since they met there had not been a day where JJ wasn't in her life in some way. that all would have been fine had the...
