JJ and a Routledge

Talking It Out

rewritten: june 27th 2023

I have no idea how I got here, well I do. John B dragged me and Sarah to his dad's boat and shoved us in the compartment below. I was too fucking tired to make a ruckus, it was no use. I'm going to kill them after this, especially JJ, I can't fucking believe him. What is this even for?

Suddenly, Sarah starts screaming for John B to let us out, I hadn't heard him for a while, he must've gone somewhere and come back. "John B, John B let us out!!" She bangs on the door above us. Suddenly, someone slides it open. Kiara. Sarah and I look at her in shock, her mirroring us. "What?" We climb out of the compartment toward the front of the boat. 

"What the hell?" I scream out. We watch JJ, John B, and Pope, swimming out to the HMS Pogue.  Those bitches. 

"Guys? Are you serious?" Kiara calls out to them. I throw my hands up in the air at the three of them. Of course, this was their fucking plan. 

"Get your asses back here!" I groan, I was so close to jumping in after them and drowning myself, just so they'd feel guilty. 

John B looks back at us as JJ pulls himself up into the HMS. "We can't, not until you three figure it out." He points at each of us individually and I roll my eyes. I don't give enough fucks for this right now. 

"I will kill every single one of you!" Kiara screams. 

"Y-You can't just leave!" Sarah cries, out. 

Pope answers the question of survival, "There's food in the cabinet and JJ rolled a blunt!" 

"Hydroponic!" JJ laughs. I roll my eyes at the jokes. I was really close to jumping in the water right now. And, my thought got the best of me. 

"This is ridiculous," I mutter as I take off my top and denim shorts, to reveal my bikini, I quickly jump into the water. 

"You don't even know where you're going," Kiara tells me, as I start to swim off after the boys. 

"Honestly? Don't care. Wait!" I call out to the boys as they start the engine. "You better not fucking leave! I swear to God I'll kill you all!" 

"Godspeed!" Pope chuckles, and they started moving. 

"Wait! John B, you asshole!" And before I know it, they're far gone and I'm surrounded by jellyfish. I feel one attached to my stomach. "Shit!" I get pulled underwater. I was over as soon as it started. 

"What?" Kiara complains as I come back up to the surface. Not an inch of worry on her face. All I could feel was the burning feeling in my stomach. It was like I was being put against a hot fire poker, over and over again. 

"I got stung by a jellyfish. Shit." I groan, I try to muscle through and swim back to the boat. I really have no other fucking choice. 

"Dramatic." I hear Kiara mutter as I near her. As I climb up the ladder, I continue to groan, especially when I get a good look at it. It fully took over one side of my stomach. "Well, you swam right into a man-o'-war." Kiara comments. "I don't know what you thought was gonna happen." 

 Sarah quickly runs to the ladder to help me up. "Thanks for your help, Kiara." I smugly say as I try to climb the ladder. "Ow." I groan again once I make it up. 

"Shit, that's the worst I've seen." Sarah's eyes widen. I look over at Kiara, I catch her staring at it with wide eyes as well. I don't look so dramatic now, do I? I quickly go to sit down, continuing to groan and cuss. 

"Does it hurt?" Kiara asks, sarcasm bursting through her voice. I glare at her, and she just raises an eyebrow in amusement. 

"Hey, Sarah. You know what they say... About curing jellyfish stings." I gasp. "Could you pee on me?" Sarah raises her eyebrows and I could already tell her answer.