"Should we try it?" John b questioned.
"Yeah" Jj and I replied in unison.
"No power. No security cameras. No one's gonna know." Jj stated.
"Huh" John b said walking in the room "Check the bag. See if there's a name on there somewhere."
"Jacket."
"Denim slides"
"No name on the jacket." "It's nice though."
"Definitely over 50." I said looking at John b's bags.
"He's got new balances."I walked to the table with Jj, looking at a map.
"Look at this." Jj said looking at me. "Maybe this is where they were fishing."
I looked closer at where he way pointing before replying.
"No, that's off the continental shelf. That's Big Swell. Nobody fishes there."
I looked down and saw a paper with 5 numbers on it. Read '61666' I hummed questioning why that would be there.
"What?" Jj asked me.
"Huh? Oh, nothing."We turned and looked more around the room.
"Coffee?"
"Yeah"
"Standard tissues-" Jj was saying before I cut him off
"For when you get lonely." I said laughing.
"Ooh!" Jj said from the bathroom.
"Find anything?" I said.
"A really awesome Dopp kit John b, won't let me steal."
"Yeah 'cause we're not stealing shit." John b chimed in.Jj shoved something in his pocket coming out of the bathroom. John b opened doors to a cabinet and found a safe he punches in numbers. Getting it wrong after two tries, then trying again "one, one, one, two."
"Punching shit at random. That will... definitely work." Jj said to John b"Wait a second, wait a second." I said walking over to Jj at the table again, grabbing the paper with the numbers on it. I passed it to John b "Here try this." and going back to Jj
"I don't know. The second one. These coordinates, they... Wait. My cousin said you could catch swordfish here."
"You sound dumb, Jj." I said to him, he glared at me before continuing.
"Mah, that wouldn't make any sense. Uh... Wait what about a surf spot?" I shook my head pinching the bridge of my nose. "That could possibly, be it? That...- or shoals. Is this a surf spot? Have you heard of shoals?"
"Omg stop." I said to him before John b spoke up.
"Uh guys?"
"Hm?" We both questioned.
"Your gonna want to see this."
We looked at each other confused before he lifted a stack of money up."Holy shit." Jj said running over to the safe.
I followed behind. There was more than just the one John b showed and there was a gun and a envelope.
"No way." Jj picked up the gun.
"You picked up the gun?!" John b whisper yelled to Jj.
"Put the gun back." I said to Jj, trying to reach for it. He pulled it back " This is a SIG Sauer." he said, basically fanboying over it."This is a fucking spendy gate, man. Just...- Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!" he said aiming at things acting like he was shooting.
"Hey, think about it!"
"-bam! bam!"
John b grabbed Jj to make him stop fake shooting the gun."We are not stealing anything." John b stated bluntly.
"Just take a pic of me. Right here."
"You want me to take a picture of you?" John b asked the boy with a gun sarcastically and unamused.
"Yeah, dude, like..." Jj said posing, holding the gun up.
"Make our own incriminating evidence? is that what you're talking about?" I said standing behind Jj, leaning on the table.
"Matter of fact, your fingerprints are all over that now.""See she think I should take it." Jj said pointing to me.
"I did not say that." I said with gritted teeth slapping Jj.I heard a tap sound on the window, turning around looking to see Pope and Kie jumping up and down and mouthing something, pointing to the door.
"What is it?" John b asked.
I spun around jumping over the bed and looking out the other window next to the door.
"Cops." I said before turning and panicking, looking around at what to do. They started knocking John b ran to the other window where Kie and pope were before. Jj ran to the safe shoving something into his pocket before closing it and the cabinet. "Kildare County Sheriff's Department!" the male sheriff yelled from behind the door.
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Fanfiction"We're the Pogue's and our plan this summer is to have a good time, all the time." ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ {I do not own any characters but the fem oc and Thomas the father. Credit goes to creators of outer banks for most of the story line} Please do not copy...