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Stella's Coastal Venture/Poguelandia fit (minus the necklaces, bc obviously she is wearing the suncatcher one)

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Stella's Coastal Venture/Poguelandia fit (minus the necklaces, bc obviously she is wearing the suncatcher one)

We have finally reached the end of season two! Without further ado... ENJOY!
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Eventually we reach a small, uninhabited island with a long stretch of beach and a grove of palm trees. It's the only sign of land as far as the eye can see. John B drives the lifeboat as far as he can until it hits the sand. Us four girls hop out and pick a spot on the beach to sit while the boys pull the boat farther up onto shore. Our clothes were soaked through, so we ditched our outer shirts, opting for sports bras, tank tops, or bikini tops instead.

"Come on," JJ grunts encouragingly.

"Come on, boys," John B adds. "That's good."

"Good job, guys," Sarah tells them half-heartedly.

"Good job," Kie adds.

The boys walk up the beach to meet us and JJ steps sideways in the sand. "JJ, you all right there, buddy?" John B asks, patting him on the shoulder.

"Yeah. Still a little dizzy," JJ replies. "Okay, anybody know where we're at?"

"Deserted beach. Unknown island," Pope answers. He holds his t-shirt in his hand and takes a seat on the sand beside Cleo.

"All right, I'll take that as a no." JJ wipes his brow and looks out at the ocean. "Plan A, huh, Pope? That went well."

"This is the lowest we can go," Pope says, shaking his head. "We literally have nothing else to lose. The cross, gone."

"The gold, gone," Sarah adds, looking over at John B who settled down beside her.

"Seriously, if we had a nickel for every time we got beat up, I'd say we're at a dollar fifty." JJ pulls his army knife from his shorts pocket and starts carving something into the tree I'm leaning against.

"That's more than I got on me," Kie says.

"That somehow doesn't make me feel better," Sarah responds, her eyes still slightly bloodshot from crying.

"Yeah, you're right," John B agrees. "But, I mean, we've... we've had some good stuff happen, right?"

"Name something," Pope counters.

"Um... uh, the boiler room." John B looks to Cleo on his left, and she gives him a questioning look. "What? If the boiler didn't explode, I wouldn't have gotten away from Rafe. I couldn't have gotten Stella out of that room. I couldn't have gotten the Zodiac and gotten us out of here."

"That wasn't luck," Cleo chuckles. "That thing was gonna blow the second I stopped feeding it."

"Stealing my thunder, Cleo."

"Sorry."

"Um... Okay. Pope, you're related to Denmark Tanny. That's crazy," John B mentions.

"And I lost all his inheritance," Pope shuts him down.

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