24|| Truth Be Told

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(Y/n) Pov

JJ and I woke up at around 12pm this morning. I snickered to myself upon seeing his morning hair, that little tuft that can't seem to stay down.

"What's so funny, (Y/n)?", he questioned.

"Nothing, it's just that, your hair is cute today.", I started with stifled laughter.

"I seriously question your sanity sometimes.", he said sarcastically.

"You? Questioning my sanity? Shouldn't it be the other way around?", I snickered as I gently smacked him on the thigh and walked away.

"Ow, (Y/n)! That hurt!", he whined.

"Not even, stop being a crybaby.", I taunted.

"You should suck my dick as an apology!", he teased.

"My services aren't free, man. That'll be $20 plus tax.", I joked.

Looking up from the ground, I met eyes with Pope, who was looking at me with a shocked expression plastered on his face.

"Seriously? $20? You should charge him more.", he chimed.

"Y-You heard nothing, Pope!", I stuttered nervously.

"Nah, we heard everything, every single detail.", Kie shouted.

"I- you good up there, baby?", I asked her as she was sitting on a lift hanging from the tree.

"Yeah, I'm feeling good.", she replied.

"I'm pulling you down.", Pope stated firmly.

"Okay.", Kie answered.

"John B pullin' a Houdini.", JJ stated sarcastically.

"Yeah, where is he?", Pope asked softly.

"Well, he said that he was gonna go fishing with Mr. Cameron this morning so, he's probably still at their house.", I answered bluntly.

"I have my scholarship interview tomorrow morning. We gotta get this done!", Pope cried.

Sighing, I looked around and saw my brother approaching us out of my left peripheral.

"Hey, there you are! We were worried! Are you okay, JB?", I asked John B as I approached him.

He continued walking into the house, not answering the question.

"Shit, man, is he good?", Pope asked JJ.

"I was gonna ask you the same question.", JJ replied bluntly.

John B was rushing around the house, tossing things left and right as if he were looking for a lost item.

"What are you looking for?", Kie asked him.

"Bro, what's going on, man?", JJ asked my brother as he began to lift up the couch cushions.

He looked into the palm of his hand, holding the gun that JJ always carried around.

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