Samantha Routledge is a fellow Pogue, and the younger sister of John B. Granted John B is only 10 months older; they are both the children of Big John Routledge but have different mothers. Sam's mother lives next door to Luke Maybank and JJ, so Sam...
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I wrap my arms tightly around Jays waist not wanting to fall off the bike, as he drives us towards the Chateau. The ride is bumping as we race down the dirt roads trying to get there before John B gets home to find Shoupe out the front. I brush his neck with the tip of my nose, his hair tickling my face.
We turn off the road, riding along the grass so that we arrive at the back of the Chateau and not where the deputy can see us. I begin to panic when I see my brother walking around to the front of the house. JJ and I jump off the bike, I let him run in front to stop my brother from being seen.
He comes up behind my brother and wraps his hand over his mouth to keep him quiet, pulling him back behind the house. I try my best not to laugh when John B wrestles with the blonde, clearly thinking he is being attacked. When John B doesn't open his fucking eyes and realise it is his friend he is fighting with, I decide to step in.
"Johnny, John B, get off him." I say in a hushed yell.
"It's me." Jay states making my brother finally stop. These fucking idiots. John B jumps off my boyfriend, staring down at him in shock. "They're watching us." JJ points to the car making John Bs eyes go wide.
"Who?" The brunette boy questions, looking between us and the small black car.
"I don't know. We should go, sneak around to the dock." Jay comes up with a plan, leading my brother and I around the back of the Chateau, towards the water. "We've got to go this way."
All three of us try our best to quietly get in the water of the marsh. Both boys put their backpacks on top of their heads, as I thank God I left my phone and bag at my mums. My faces twists with discomfort as my wet jean shorts cling tightly to my legs.
"Jay, this is not my idea of fun." I hiss through clenched teeth, knowing my shoes are definitely ruined.
"I know ba-Sammy, I know. Just a little longer." He covers his slip up, I wince hoping my brother didn't notice what he almost called me.
Jay turns to John B to ask if he has got the keys to the HMS boat. Johnny simply nods in reply as we continue to make our way towards the vehicle. As we get into deeper water, I watch as my white shirt goes see through, unfortunately showing of my lacey black bra underneath.
We finally reach the HMS, the boys instantly pulling themselves onboard before Jay turns to help me on. I give him my hand, letting him pull me up. I don't miss when his eyes fall to my chest, I use the back of my hand to smack him over the head, as I smirk.
"My eyes are up here, Maybank." I whisper, making him chuckle. I make my way to the bow, passing by him knowing that his eyes are following.
"Dude, eyes off my fucking sister!" John B whisper yells at the blonde, clearly catching his staring. "Go untie the boat." He orders as Jay does as he says.
