𝘼𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑
JJ, Pope, Makoa, Kiara and I all stand in the pouring rain, Pope pointing an old camcorder at Ward Cameron's car.
"Nice camera. Where'd you dig up that relic?" JJ says sarcastically "Why don't you just use your phone?"
"Well, first of all, I like my antique electronics. Second of all, this is a telephoto. It allows me to get a close image from far away" Pope rants passionately about his camera.
"Lord of the dorks" Kiara comments.
"That's really cool, Pope" I speak up, smiling at him sweetly and he smiles back gratefully.
"Thank you, Allison" He chirps, looking back into his camera.
"Suck up" Makoa mutters behind me and I gently throw my head back, head butting his chest.
"For definitive proof of witness payoff, we're gonna need quality glass" Pope explains to us before perking up "There he is"
"Yo, get down" JJ demands, grabbing Makoa close to him as we all duck behind the fence.
"And there's Gavin" Pope adds "Where are you going, you son of a bitch? No, no, no, no. I'm losing him. Shit. Where's he going?"
"Hold on" JJ says before running off and I frown in confusion.
We all wait patiently until I hear the sound of JJ whistling and I head in the same direction with the others.
"Yo! Hey. I found something. Come here" He tells us as we approach him.
We head down the alleyway until we reach a set of ladders on the side of the building where JJ is stood and I gulp a little at how high it goes, immediately feeling a hand grabbing my own. I turn my head from the ladder to Kiara who is giving me a reassuring smile and I peck her cheek gratefully.
"Gotta go up top" JJ tells us.
"That'll work" Pope agrees.
JJ races up the ladder with Pope and Makoa behind him before I start scaling the metal frame with Kiara right behind me which makes me feel much safer.
"Hurry. Don't wanna miss anything" Makoa snaps as I climb up the ladder.
"Take your time, sunshine" Kiara assures me but the suggestive tone causes me to glance down at my girlfriend and I catch her staring directly up my skirt at my ass.
She notices she's been caught and instead of being embarrassed about it she winks at me with a smirk on her lips, causing my cheeks to heat up as I pull myself onto the roof.
Makoa waves me over to where he's crouched behind the short wall with Pope and JJ. Kiara and I join the boys and crouch down in my soaked school uniform, wishing i'd changed before this adventure.
"You rolling, Pope?" JJ asks.
"Are you getting it?" Kiara then asks.
"Yeah. Yeah, I see them" Pope answers.
"What's going on?" Makoa questions impatiently.
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