𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑾𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑺 /𝑗𝑗 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑘

𝟎𝟏𝟎.

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𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺
𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒，𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒．
𝟓:𝟓𝟏 — 𝟐𝟖:𝟏𝟎
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JJ HANDS me a bottle of beer as I settled next to him on the bow of the boat. His gaze momentarily drifted downward, and I playfully smacked his arm, teasing him. "My eyes are up here, blondie." I laughed softly, gesturing to my eyes with my fingers.

JJ grinned, unbothered by my playful remark, and replied, "Oh, I know." He winked. JJ then turned his attention to an approaching boat, whistling in admiration. "You guys see that? That's the Malibu 24-MXZ, the world's finest wakesetter. Number one in luxury, quality and performance." JJ informs us, "200k. Easy."

Pope interjects with a disheartened sigh, "We picked the wrong parents."

I playfully swat him in disagreement, "Hey, don't diss on Papa Heyward!" I point at him, eliciting a chuckle from Pope.

Kie chimes in, her tone tinged with irritation, "I hate to break it to you guys, but that's Topper and his girlfriend." she reveals through clenched teeth. As the Kook's boat pulls up beside ours, Sarah removes her sunglasses, her gaze running up and down us. I raise my middle finger, shooting her a sarcastic smirk.

Sarah notices and quickly diverts her gaze, and I growl under my breath, a hint of disdain in my voice, "Spoilt bitch."

Kie's voice breaks the tension, laced with frustration, "You don't have to act like you don't see us, bitch!" We watch as the two boats distance themselves from each other.

"That fucking cunt." I lay back, closing my eyes, my frustration palpable.

"I actually want to murder her." I groan, my words laced with venom.

Kie's smirk widens, causing Pope and the boys to recoil in shock. "Whoa, whoa, whoa," Pope interjects, sensing the tension, "That's a bit excessive, Bree."

I cast a fiery gaze at him and shoot back, "Is it though? After all, you know what happens when someone messes with me and my girl." I wink at Kie making her blow a kiss at me.

JJ chimes in, his voice filled with agreement, "Bree raises a great point," he shrugs. "I don't know what she did to either of you, but I can understand Bree's anger. I hate her brother more personally." JJ shrugged.

Pope rolls his eyes, acknowledging JJ's support for me. "Of course, you always agree with Bree." he teases, a smirk playing on his lips.

I reciprocate JJ's affection, my fingers gently massaging his soft hair, causing him to vocalized a pleased hum.

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JOHN B PARKS the Twinkie, and JJ pulls a pistol from the glove box, loading it with ammo, he grins and winks at me. "Alright keep a look out. We're behind enemy lines."