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JHON B had the amazing idea to go surfing in the middle of a hurricane, the hurricane Agatha. So there they were, Summer, Jhon B and pope where staring at the sea holding their surfboards about to go on a surf.
"Those aren't surfable waves bro" pope complained.
Jhon B laughs "says who?" Jhon B started running towards the sea.
"If we die Im gonna kill ya" Summer called to Jhon B while running after him.
Pope preferred to stay in the sand in case something happened.
Summer and Jhon B just kept falling and falling at every wave, Pope was right, those waves weren't surfable. The storm was very strong so they just gave up.
They where about to get out of the water until Jhon B saw something
"What the hell?" Jhon B said while staring at something.
"What?" Summer questioned, looking for what Jhon B was staring at "holly shit, is that a bote?"
Jhon B and Summer just kept looking at the bote.
"We should go"
"Should we do something?" Summer questioned to Jhon B.
"Summer, there's nothing we can do" Jhon B replied.
THE NEXT MORNING Summer woke up, she was covered in sweat, hyperventilating, she could barely breathe. She had had a nightmare, just like every other night since her mother tried to kidnap her last month. Summer looked at her hand to see the huge scar her mother made her. her eyes started tearing up.
"Time to wake up you idiot" JJ spoke while throwing a pillow at Summer.
"What the fuck?" Summer cleaned her tears as fast as she could "god, you scared the shit out of me J"
Summer got out of bed, changed her shirt and walked to the kitchen to get something to drink.
"Oh man, that's not good" Jhon B complained looking at all the damage the hurricane made.
The tree had fallen down, there was branches and rubbish everywhere, and almost everything had been destroyed.
Summer just grabbed an unfinished beer from the fridge and went outside to see the damage.
