You Make Me Soft OC x Sarah Cameron

I told you so

We were in the Twinkie on the way to the so called warehouse. I still had a very bad feeling about it, shifting a little bit in my seat. "I am telling you guys. This is some kind of set up." They all looked at me. "Sometimes you just need to have a little bit more faith, lil bro." I looked back at JJ. "Just don't let me say I told you so." I shut up and we continued driving.

Pope looked outside. "So they keep money out here?" "That's what she said." He chuckled. "Heh, that's what she said." I couldn't help but crack a chuckle too, Sarah looking at me weirdly. I shrugged. "It's funny." She raised her eyebrow. "You really need a better taste of humor. Anyway, I've never even heard of Resurrection Drive." "It's 'cause you're rich." "You've never heard of it either." "Thank you." Kie looked out. "There's nothing but weeds out there." I nodded my head, but JJ was too good of a believer. "All right, just 'cause it's just weeds, doesn't mean it's, like..." JJ was trying to find an excuse but he couldn't finish when we heard sirens behind us. We looked through the rear window. "Cops? Out here?" I tensed up. "God! Are you kidding me?" Sarah, who was sitting besides me also looked frustrated. "What did we do?"

JB stopped the twinkie while JJ put the gold in a bag. Thank shit that he didn't bring the gun with him this time around. But we all knew that there was also a shit ton of weed in that bag. He hid the bag in the best place possible. Under the seat.

We're toast.

Right when JB turned around, there was a shotgun right in his face. We all stopped dead in our movements. "Why don't I go ahead and see them hands in the air? All of y'all put those hands in the air! Right now!" We all did. Fuck guns man. We all slowly climbed out of the Twinkie, not making any sudden movements. "There you go pretty girl!" Fuck I want to punch him. "All right! There you go!" "We brok-" "SHUT THE HELL UP!" Fucking JJ. "All right! Just relax!" "Shut the hell up! Shut up! I'll blow your damn head off.

I pulled JJ away from this dude, still with my other hand in the air. "Lay down in the ditch! Om your goddamn hands and knees! Put your head down!" He pushed JJ's head down. "Stay here just like that! Put your head down! Don't let me see you look up! Alright?" I was sitting with my head down and saw Sarah shaking besides me. We made eye contact and I tried to calm her down, mouthing that it would be okay.

The man climbed into the Twinkie and started searching. "It's a set-up guys." "That old bat shanked us." I looked at JJ. "Hate to say this, but I told you so." "Shut up, AJ!" I looked at the man who was still in the Twinkie. He was alone. He wasn't paying attention to us. I slowly rose up from the floor. Sarah was crying and tried to get me back down. I looked at her, nodding my head to tell her that I was going to be fine. I put my finger to my lips, telling everyone to shut up.

I walked back and got in the car the dude came in and took the keys out of the engine. I layed down on the backseat when he came back out. "All right, y'all stay like that. Unless you want your brains blown out all over this road, don't move your goddamn heads, okay?"

He hadn't even noticed that I was gone. He walked away from them and got into the car. He put his shit down and I took my chance, taking the gun. The man fought me for it, but my grip was stronger and I pushed him away. "Guys! I got the gun!" We went outside of the car and I ducked underneath a flying fist and then connected my hand to his side. He turned around, ready to punch Kie when I hit the butt of the shotgun against his back, making him fall down. Pope grabbed the gold and announced it.

Sarah grabbed the door handle and opened the door against our attacker's head. Kie kicked him in the abdomen. And then Pope kicked him against his own car. He was breathing heavily and I pulled his mouth guard away. Fucking Barry.

"I know this piece of shit! He's a basehead." "Probably knows my brother." He's the shithead why Luke was a fucking drug addict and a piece of shit dad. I was dead silent. "He sells coke to my dad." "Listen, I couldn't hurt any single one of y'all-" JJ punched his lights out with the gun that he took from me.