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The sounds of small pleased birds chirping around the calm and peaceful island that was filled with sleeping and drained pouges was a scenery to remember. The warm sun rose above us, giving us some light that momentarily became bearable to deal with and disregard after some time.
I was fast asleep, tightly wrapping my slim and tan arms around JJ's soft shoulders. My slim body comfortably lay on JJ's muscular bare chest, hearing his calm heartbeat as he whispered sweet nothing in my ear the night before. Just like he always did. Especially living on this island. Making sure I was closer than ever and happier than ever. I was his top priority.
Suddenly, I felt him gently tug me off of him, which sort of awakened me and placed me on my back, on top of the green leaf makeshift bed.
"JJ. Don't leave." I quietly groaned, gradually knocking my sore dark eyes open, catching a sight of his exhausted but still gorgeous complexion hovering over my body.
"I know, I'm sorry, baby. But I think we got an exit." JJ whispered, causing my eyes to burst open, in surprise at a sentence we'd been looking for, in the past month. Out of nowhere, I immediately sent my upper body lifting from the leaf-braided bed, nearly knocking the blonde boy out if he didn't move out of my way.
My weary eyes scanned my surroundings, discovering Pope's bed empty, along with Cleo standing in front of the cool salty water, and staring down the beautiful seaside. I cocked my head towards the other beds, finding Kiara gradually rubbing her eyes with her palms, and John B gently tapping Sarah's shoulder a couple of times, as he hovered above his peacefully sleeping girlfriend.
"Guys, wake the hell up." Cleo raised her voice, while my eyes switched toward her before she started running back to us, holding a delighted grin.
"And where's the exit, may I ask? Or are we getting the exit out of our ass?" I questioned, tiredly rolling my head towards JJ.
"I guess it's not too early for profanity. Come here. Get up, let's get walking." JJ pushed himself off of his knees, and onto his feet before he held out his veiny hand covered in silver rings, making me slowly raise a hand and place it on his.
"How far are we going?" I asked, throwing out a small yawn, feeling him gently tug me off of the leaf bed, and onto my feet, as he still kept our hands locked together.
"Not far at all." JJ began stepping down to the gorgeous shore, while the sounds of waves crashing clouded my mind.
"Look. You see that plane?" JJ whispered, pointing one of his free fingers up at the bright sky, and my sore eyes followed it, lightly squinting. Abruptly, I noticed a small aircraft soaring across the bright sky with a small engine noise that couldn't be heard from where I was sleeping.
