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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗧𝗬 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥 morocco
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"I think next time we take a trip, we should maybe plan ahead," John B joked as they all sat around the fire once the the sun had gone down, celebrating the fact that JJ and Sarah were alive and well.
"Oh, you think?" Kyla replied, giving him a look as she laid her head on JJ. How many times has she said to them to think before they acted? Too many count which is why she had stopped thinking before acting..
"Maybe we can stay in a hotel next time," Sarah suggested.
"And a shower," Kiara added.
"Yeah, I smell awful!" Sarah complained.
"I smelled myself today," John B admitted as he snapped some more logs in half, adding to the fire.
Sarah laughed, "You weren't the only one who smelled you." They joined in on the laughter at that one, giving each other happy looks.
Even though they had basically lost everything, they still had each other. And that's what mattered the most to each of them. It was Pogues for life.
"Hey, uh, you know what's a good name for a baby? JJ. Goes both ways, actually, if it's a girl, if it's a boy," JJ voiced and Kyla glanced up at him, sending him a mischievous look.
"Oh, of course you'd think that," she said to him and he ruffled her hair playfully, messing it up even more than it already was. "Hey!" She exclaimed with a smile, trying to fix it.
"What baby?" Pope asked in confusion, looking in between them all.
"Um..."
"Oh, that's right."
"...Yeah."
"You guys don't know." Sarah reached for John B's hand and he smiled down at her.
"No way. A Poguelet?" Cleo realized and Rhi pretended to act shocked, almost laughing when she made eye contact with Kiara who was sitting next to her.
