𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝘅𝘁𝘆-𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻

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   𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐲-𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧
                          "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐬𝐞."

"There it is, Angel Oak

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"There it is, Angel Oak." Kiara excitedly pointed out, while we all watched us approaching a type of dark forest filled with plants and trees, almost like wheats.

"Aww, why is it so...cute," I let out, hearing JJ, who sat in the passenger seat, lightly laugh to himself. "Maddie, everyone in this vehicle knows you would take a picture in front of it if you could." Sarah scolded me with a chuckle, causing my head to whip towards her. "And we all know you would ask for Instagram tags." I nodded my head, watching her roll her light-colored eyes.

"Why are we talking about Instagram? Even though we are always posting, that isn't important right now. We are gold hunting. Or cross hunting." JJ whipped his head over his shoulder, flickering his bright eyes from Sarah to me a few times, before they stuck on me.

"Because Instagram is addicting," I answered, barely pouting my bottom soft lip. "Like you." I watched his mouth before he started evolving a lovely symmetrical smile and he turned back, facing the forest area in front of him.

"Oh, shit! Tides coming in." John B announced to all of us, as I watched Pope throw his dark-skinned hands up in the air before they slammed on his thighs.

"Umm." John b cluelessly let out, as his foot switched and slowly pressed onto the brakes while I tilted my head up, catching a massive patch of water further down the Forrest path that probably wasn't good for the Twinkie, perhaps powerful enough to flood it.

"Hey, wait a second. Look. They already came through here. Those have to be Limbrey's tire tracks. Guys, we gotta go." Pope explained, before my dark eyes snapped towards the sides of the water flood, detecting two big wheels that made a heavy imprint on the deep and soaking mud.

"Mmm, what do you think, chief?" JJ questioned, whipping his head towards the driver, John B as he brought up one of his fingers that had a gold ring wrapped around, and lightly tapped his chin.

"Im thinking it's looking a little dicey." John B replied, deeply staring down at the dangerous and muddy path before us. "Yeah, I'm gonna have to agree with that statement."  JJ blurted out, bouncing his head, while John B glanced over at him.

"Yeah."

"Okay, clearly, they made it. No?" I questioned, leaning my head to the side, hearing a hum come from the light-skinned girl beside me. "In a two-wheel drive? I don't know about that." JJ began to shake his head, resulting in John twisting his upper body over to the backseat staring at me.

"Well, I don't wanna make a challenge-what am I talking about, I do. But we have four wheels. They may not be strong like theirs, and we may or may not have picked them up outside of a Starbucks, but they work." I defended the Twinkie, listening to a little snicker escape John b's mouth, alongside him bringing up his fingers and pinching the middle of his eyebrows.

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