"what the fuck!?!" John b says and I turn to him. Im only thinking that he might have seen JJ leave through the window but he walks up to me and grabs my head.
he tilts my head to the side and scowls. "Beatrice what the fuck happened there?" I shake my head, or try to at least.
"I don't know I cant see my damn neck Jb." he lets me go and I walk to the bathroom mirror.
hickeys, a long line trailing down to my right breast (teehee boobies). I walk out and put my hands up in surrender.
"John b I swear its not what it looks like."
He sighs and sits on my bed still slightly yelling when he talks.
"It's disgusting Beatrice. You know why? Because when people look at those fucking marks. There gonna know what the fuck you did." He rubs his face and I shrug.
Maybe he thinks if was with a random guy. I use it to my advantage and run with it.
"Ill cover it with makeup." I shrug. He looks up from the bed and there's a look in his eyes that I've only ever seen once.
"That's not the point bea, the point is. People are going to think that you're easy and then they'll try to take advantage of you and then their blood will be on my hands when I kill them for touching my baby sister." He stands and goes into his room.
" what are you doing," I follow him as he walks toward his closet and he grabs a...bat.
"John b... listen your mad yes but I don't think this is the way to show that." I try to block his way out of the room but he picks me up and tosses me on to the bed.
"Give me a fucking name and an address." He locks eyes with me and his hands start shaking.
"Beatrice booker routledge, who did this to you?" I start breathing heavy and I can't think fast enough.
"John b please let it go I'm sorry you saw these and I'll cover them and never do it again just let it go." He walks to the kitchen and grabs his keys.
"I will go door to door looking for the asshole who did this shit to you, either answer me or get in the fucking car." He's seething with anger and his hands are shaking.
"Didn't you say I could date whoever I wanted, that you couldn't stop me?" He turns around fully facing me now and screams at me.
"Well I fucking lied Beatrice, I'm leaving so name or I'll guess." I panic and say the first name that comes to my head that isn't jj.
"Pope. It was pope, I'm sorry I didn't tell you and I should've but I was scared." I speak faster than it takes for him to bolt out of the door and I yell out to him
"Where are you going?" He looks at me and sighs,
"To deal with business."
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I just don't know // Outerbanks Fanfic
FanfictionBea Routledge is moving back to the OBX with her brother under some not so great circumstances when she first meets her brother after being gone for 13 years, she also meets her brothers best friend, but she can't like him because its her brothers b...
