Sarah v.s Kiara

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Kie: no effing way! You brought her here? So what? She's in on this now?

*I was sitting in JJs lap with my face hidden in his neck tired.*

JJ: look, all I care about is her cut comes out of your share.

*I giggle and lift my head up getting off of him to sit next to him.*

Kie: you know, I don't remember taking a vote. This is our thing. A Pogue thing.

Pope: I gotta say, I'm just a tad uncomfortable with all of this.

Kie: thank you!

John B: when are you not uncomfortable?

Pope: I dunno. I rode here on the back of JJs bike pretty comfortably.

JJ: it's true. Most relaxed I've ever seen him.

John B: that's cute, guys.

Evie: why am I never allowed to ride on your bike?

JJ: because you scream "we're gonna die! We're gonna die!" 50 times in row holding on to me so tight I feel like I'm getting strangled.

Evie: well you drive it really fast!

JJ: I go the speed limit!

*I roll my eyes and put my head on his shoulder.*

Kie: you know we were all extremely comfortable until you brought her.

Sarah: stop talking about me like I'm not here!

Kie: then leave.

Sarah: *scoffs* I told you.

Kie: told him what, exactly? That you're a liar?

Sarah: no, that you're a shit-talking bitch. Kiara.

Pope: oh, shit!

Sarah: when have I lied?

JJ: my moneys on Kie. *he whispers handing Pope a couple dollars.*

Kie: you get somebody close to you for like a month and then go and—

Sarah: I didn't lie about shit—

John B: everybody shut up! Kie, you are my best friend, right? And Sarah, you're...you're my...

Sarah: say it.

John B: you're my girlfriend.

Evie: oh...that's new.

Kie: she's your girlfriend now? What was all that talk about you were just using her for information? Get a map, cut her loose.

Sarah: you said you were using me?

John B: no.

Kie: yeah, you did.

Evie: yea.

Pope: you did say those things.

JJ: yep.

John B: look, love just walked in, okay?

Kie and Evie: oh, vomit.

John B: I didn't expect it. It just- it kind of happened. And I'm not gonna deny it. Right?

Evie: oh, that's corny. *I whisper giggled and JJ retches*

Kie: look, cut the bullshit, John B. If she's in, I'm out.

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