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as the five teens headed there way towards the coast guard it was packed with people everywhere. kennedy laced her fingers with jjs ensuring to not be separated from the group. kiara and pope decided to stay outside were as the other three went inside to do the talking. kennedy lead the way pulling jj along with her john b behind the two blondes. loud chatter was beginning to build up as more and more people began to enter the room.
"excuse me" john b attempted to gain the man's attention but was unsuccessful. jj also tried to but got nothing in return.
"hello, we found a boat" kennedy raised her voice louder than the two boys but still was completely ignored. she had enough of the woman's complaints about a diabetic dog raising her voice even louder. "you're gonna wanna hear this!"
"hey! calm down" the man yelled into kennedys face spit flying onto her face. using the back of her hand to wipe off the spit she mumbled how disgusted she was beneath her breath.
"watch your mouth man" jj warned the man pulling kennedys behind him hardly glaring at the man. kennedy dragged jj away from the man and back outside to pope and kiara.
"well, that went well" pope sarcastically spoke placing his hand into his pockets rocking back and forth.
"so, what's the plan?" jj questioned john b leaning a arm on top of his shoulder playing with the pen that he snatched from the desk.
"i think i know how we're gonna fid the guy who owns that boat" john b informs the group raising the key up fiddling with it in between his fingers.
"we don't know whose room that is. it could be anyone" pope rambled on worried about the consequences.
"i'm in" jj through the keys towards kennedy's direction as she easily caught it.
"same" kennedy agreed now throwing the keys to kiara also successfully catching them.
"come on. we'll be lookout" kiara said to pope before trailing behind the two blondes back towards the boat.
"finders fee. just sayin'" john b patted pope on the shoulder before also walking off. "and hey, at least you'll only be an accomplice" john b turned around to tell pope before walking off once again.
"man" pope complained re adjusting his hat finally following the four that have already walked off.
"come on, bubba"
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as the pouges pulled up towards the motel they observed the teared apart area. mattresses on the floor, trees teared down and how the building did not look like it was gonna last much longer.
