"Okay, I've got a plan."
"Oh shit,"
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When John B's lost sister crosses path with the kook's king ( aka Topper Thornton) while searching for answers about her heritage, one thing's for sure, they will cause trouble, and break a few laws.
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☾Cassie☾
It's safe to say that Karma is not a cat purring on my lap right now. I don't know who I hurt to deserve such a horrible headache, but God, I'm literally dying right now.
My eyes are still closed, but I can sense that the sun is up, burning my face. I'm too sore to move, lying on what seems to be sand. I can feel a blanket, which is nice. I can't recall how I got here, on this beach, sleeping, with a headache.
Wait
Hold on
Where the fuck am I right now?
The sense of urgency brings me back to life, and I rise to my feet.
"Oh, be careful, little lady!" I try to scan my surroundings, but my blurry vision drags me back to the sand. Two sets of arms catch me before I can hit the ground, which is good because otherwise I would have landed on my face.
A girl with dark skin and beautiful braided hair holds me while a guy with blond hair steps away from me.
"Are you okay?" he asks, giving me a bottle of water. I take a sip, and I sense my headache fading slightly away.
"Oh yeah, I just... shit, I can't find a joke to describe my actual state. That's bad," I say and sit down with the help of the girl.
They both laugh awkwardly, and I suddenly realize that my partner in crime is nowhere to be seen.
"Topper!" I gasped, looking frantically around. "Don't worry, he's okay; he stayed with you all night, but John B and he needed to talk." Oh, he stayed with me all night?
"And you are?" I look up to both, trying to make sense of the situation.
"Cleo," she said with a smile, and I immediately relaxed next to her. Her presence was strangely soothing.
"J.J., at your service, my lady," he says, holding out his hand for me to shake as I laugh.
"Sooo, you're the famously known Pogues everybody is looking for, right?"
He makes a gesture of reverence, and I see Cleo roll her eyes with a smile. He may be as melodramatic as I am, I already adore him.
It could have been worse. I almost died last night. One more thing to check off my bingo life card.
"So, you live here now?" I point out the land of sand around us and finally notices what seems to be homemade tents and the remaining of a fire
"cozy ..."
I miss Topper's room already. And to top it off, him too, a little
