『 my girl ! 』* ‧̍̊˙· 𓆝.° 。˚𓆛˚。 °.𓆞 ·˙‧̍̊
THEY HAD ARRIVED AT THE BOAT GARAGE, THE GIANT UNIT BEING THEIR ONLY HOPE AT THIS POINT. The trio piled out of the car, JJ going up to the tall sliding door and unlocking it. Kiara and Liv stood behind him, watching as the door slid open and the boat came into view.
"There she be," JJ muttered before going over to take the sheet off of the front. "Hey, girl. A 1983 Formula 402 SR1. The Phantom."
The blond looked back to the girls with bright eyes, to which they just nodded in agreement. Liv had no idea what he was talking about, but she thought it was cute how excited he was about it. "The first boat to make the run to Bermuda in under 16 hours, baby. Forty years old! Forty," JJ continued, going up and placing a hand on the boat. "And still the fastest thing that Kildare's ever seen."
"It's kind of a junker."
JJ's eyes widened as he glanced between the boat and Kiara. "Really? She's right there, Kie. She can hear you." Liv tried to cover up her laugh with a cough, earning a smirk from JJ and a glare from Kiara. "Let's just put it this way. You would not be smokin' weed right now if she never existed, okay?"
The curly-haired girl shrugged, "I just hope it runs."
"Oh no, she'll run all right," The boy started to put together the contraption that would be used to connect the boat to the car. "She's faster than any cutters the boys in blue got."
A motorcycle engine revved loudly in the distance, alerting the teens that Pope had showed up. "Pope! Finally," Kiara spoke, moving away from her friends and going over to the entrance.
What they didn't expect was to see Rafe Cameron walking around the boat.
"Hey, there. What's goin' on?" His voice startled Liv, her hand instinctively reaching out to grab JJ's arm. "JJ? How you guys doin'?" Rafe drawled, grabbing onto the boat and hopping up onto it. A whistle from behind them made Liv and JJ turn around, coming face to face with Barry— the man JJ had stolen money from.
"Well, well..." Barry smiled, tapping the car as he came into view. Rafe and the drug dealer began to move in on the trio, slowly inching closer. Liv kept her grip on JJ's arm, standing close next to him as they walked backwards.
The sound of a gun cocking made Liv flinch, and JJ was quick to push her behind him. He held his hands up, eyeing the gun in Barry's hands. "See, don't think I forgot about me and you on the side of the road. I'm here because I want my motherfuckin' money." The man pushed JJ down, leaning over him to continue his yelling. Liv and Kiara had both lunged for Barry, but Rafe grabbed their arms and held on tight enough to keep them back.
Once Rafe had pulled them away, he let them go as he stood in front of them. "It's not you we want, okay? Where's John B?"
"I don't know!" Kiara screamed, slapping the boy's cheek.
Liv brought a shaky hand over her mouth as Rafe zeroed in on Kiara. Her gaze went to JJ and Barry, the latter still kicking the younger boy. She slowly started to move over to them, hoping to sneak behind Barry and tackle him from that point.
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𝙎𝘼𝙏𝙀𝙇𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙀 || jj maybank
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