Fuck you Sarah

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The next day JJ and I woke up in JB's house. After yesterday, there is no way that we're heading back there. Kie and Pope had also stayed with us, wanting to make sure that we were okay. We appreciated them for it. JJ and I were relaxing on the side of the hot tub while Kie was hangin in the tree, testing our lever out that JJ and I had built all day.

"John B pullin' a Houdini." I looked at JJ, Pope answering. "Yeah, where is he?" I shrugged. "Probably doin' Sarah Cameron or somethin'." JJ pat me on the back. "It will be okay, lil bro." "Mm-hm." I didn't really believe it.

"I got my scholarship interview tomorrow. We gotta get this done." And right as he said that, the man of the hour apprared. JB was alive and walking. "Yo JB, was the fishing with Cameron that bad?" "Dude, I set up the entire winch to pull up the gold and everything." I nodded my head. "It's looking pretty cool!" JB ignored us and just kept walking. We all stared at him as he walked into his house.

"Okay, that's it?" Pope walked towards the entrance. "Uhhh... what's all that about?" I shrugged. "As if I'd know." We all walked inside, concerned about our friend. "You all right, man? What- what's up?" "What are you looking for?" "Bro, what's going on, man?" We all just kept our distance until JB reached underneath the couch and got the gun. This ain't good. JJ stepped closer to JB. "John B, what do you need the gun for?" JJ tried to stop him, but JB just flung him onto the bed. The way that JB grabbed JJ must have hurt him, considering the bruises from yesterday. I then got in front of JB and grabbed his arms, holding him back. "What the fuck, man!?" He just shoved me into the doorpost. I held my midsection and groaned in pain. "What are you doing?" "What? Are you JJ or AJ now?" He threw Pope into the table.

We ran out of the house, following the angry JB. He was now getting on a motorcycle. That seems like a great plan. We ran up to him, Kie still yelling at him. He finally answered us. "Ward knows about the gold. He killed my dad."

Mic-drop. Dead silence. What the fuck.

We all stopped for a second in shock and JB took that time to drive off. Wait. Ward knows about the gold. Fuck. Sarah.

I got on the second bike and I luckily knew a shortcut to the Cameron estate. Kie yelled at me now. "I need to make sure that Sarah is safe!" And with that, I drove away as fast as I could.

On the way there, I wasn't caring about safety and when I got there, I used my experiences of climbing into her bedroom unseen and did just so. When I climbed into Sarah's bedroom, JB was standing in front of her with the gun. "Did you tell your dad about the gold?" I quickly made my way over and got in between them, pushing JB back. "You can do whatever you want when you're angry. But you do not turn up in people's bedrooms with a gun. Get out JB." He looked me dead in the eyes, void of any kind of emotion. "Then how did he know? Hm?" He tried to get to Sarah but I pushed myself inbetween once again. "Hey. JB. I'm not gonna say this again. Get. Out."

We heard Ward yell for Sarah's name. JB punched me in the stomach. Normally I wouldn't flinch, but in combination with my bruises, I doubled over. JB took this opportunity and took Sarah with him. I slowly climbed out of Sarah's window and quite literally tumbled down. I looked around and vaguely saw their silhouettes disappear so I went after them.

I was soon within hearing range of them. The first thing that I saw when I peeked was JB kissing Sarah, and her not pulling away, soom talking. "Your dad... killed my father." "What?" Sarah sounded shocked. "I need you to listen to me. Look, I think they were working together to find the Royal Merchant. There was some sort of conflict, and- and nobody knows what happened to my dad except for Scooter Grubbs." "Stop." "Look, he was part of this, okay? I figured this out on the boat and your dad, he tried to kill me, Sarah." Sarah went in protest. "He wouldn't hurt anyone! He told me that you stabbed him!" "What are you talking about? He killed my father." "No. I don- I don't believe you." God, she must feel so conflicted right now.

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