Chapter four

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"THIS IS EMPTY . . . You took empty tanks?" Kiara asked.

"I.." John b sighed looking over at the water, Maxine held up another tank. "Okay this one's a quarter full. It's enough for one of us."

Dahlia smiled. "I'm really glad, you joined us Max." Maxine nodded, she wore today a light blue bikini. With a dark blue oversized T-shirt, her hair letting lose today. "So am I." JJ grinned. The brunette cocked a brow, "You better not draw a gun today. Or I swear to crap, I will beat your ass up."

JJ held up his hands surrending himself, as he flashed her another one of his grins. "Love it when a plan comes together." Pope expressed.

"Does anybody know how to dive?" An awkward silence ringed the air. "Anybody?"

Maxine didn't, because she tried to do everything a kook wouldn't do. Just to get on her father's nerves. "It's kind of a kook sport.."

"I.. read about it." Pope told them. "Great, Pope read about it, that means that somebody's gonna die." Dahlia claimed.

"Looks y-you put the thing in your mouth and breath. How hard could it be?" JJ said glancing at Pope.

Maxine frowned, it was hard. "If you come up too fast, nitrogen gets into your blood, and you get the bends."

"Bends like, bend over and.." JJ bantered.

"The bends kill you, JJ." Maxine told him.

Dahlia casted a brief look in JJ's way, "Yeah, no. None of you are doing," signing towards Max. "All of that. If it involves killing we're out of here." She told them.

"I can— I can dive." John b started, "No! You are not doing that. For the love of crap, John b. I don't want you to get killed." Dahlia told him pointing with her finger in his direction.

JJ lifted a shoulder, "You can dive. I'm cool with that." As he checked out one of the tanks, Maxine kept an eye of him, before he decided to do anything more reckless than last night.

She rose herself from her spot, as she leaned into JJ's side. "Tell me, you didn't bring the gun." Max asked him.

JJ knew she would be gone the moment he brought the gun. And he wasn't ready to let her go just yet.

The Maybank send the brunette a charming smile. "I didn't," he told her. Maxine hesitated, before nodding at him.

Dahlia pinched John B's knee, before she turned towards her little sister. "A little help here?" Throwing a brief glance towards the boy, so that Kiara could help her change his idiotic mind. Kie got the memo, "Since when can you dive?"

John b ignored their burning stare, on the side of his face. "I'll do it. It's fine." Pope stood up looking down at the boy beneath them. "Let me do some calculations real quick."

"You serious?" Dahlia whispered. She changed position, as she stood straight up. Rubbing her lip, her other hand on her hip. Worried, more out of her mind. But let's just define it with the word, worried.

As Pope wrote something down, "That boat's about thirty feet down. It'll take twenty five minutes at that depth."

"Twenty five." John b repeated to himself.

"Which means you need to make your safety stop at about, ten feet. All right, for two minutes." Pope told him.

John b sneaked a glance at Dahlia, "Yeah, yeah. Ten feet, two minutes. Got it." The Carerra slipped out of her shirt, splashing down into the water.

"Did I already say, you look good in a bikini." JJ told her, the brunette rolled her eyes smiling to herself. Maxine and JJ didn't even notice, because he was wrapping his arms around her shoulders pulling her closer.

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