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Chapter 4

"Ahhh" Craig yelled jumping up and down holding his hand "God damn, oh shit" he said  Oh fuck, his hand is gone. Is his hand chop off holy fuck.  "You okay man ?" Franco asked him "No I'm not okay" Craig said "Fuck yo' house Franco" he said, he lifted up his finger showing a little cut  "Jesus Christ Craig, I thought your hand was gone" I said putting my hand on my head "My house didn't do that" Franco said pointing at his hand "Come on" I said stepping forward "Hey, wh...what are you doing ?" Jay asked "Boarding the place up like Craig said" I told him. We started to pull down the paintings, and put them over windows. The guys were putting duck tape on cracks in the wall. How the hell doesn't Franco have a proper tool box. This house is huge, you'd think he'd have one small tool box, but no. Instead he has everything else in the fucking universe.

We finished fixing the house and gathered around a table

 "We got 12 bottles of water, 56 beers, 2 vodka's, 4 whiskys, 6 bottles of wine, tequila, nutella, cheese, pizza, eggs, bananas, apples, bacon, steak, pancake mix, C.T crunch, milk, ketch up, a Milkyway, half ounce sour diesel, 3 and half grams of grand master cush, 1 ounce of shruns, 50 pills of extesie, a baseball bat and a camera from the movie 27 hours" Seth said

 "It's 127 hours" I said before Franco could  "Thank you" he smiled at me "Okay, 127 and a functioning revolver" Seth finished writing everything on a chart.  "Oh andSeth you forget this" I said picking a magazine off the floor "1 Porno" I said laughing "Franco ?" I said looking at him    "That is not mine" he said pointing to it "Whatever" I said putting it on the counter "Okay 1 porno" Seth said putting it on the list.

Franco picked up the revolver "This things real" he said moving it around, "Jesus" Jay said ducking  "I kept this from a movie, actual revolver" Franco said "We can see that" Seth said, I could tell they were nervous

 "Franco I'm very uncomfortable, could you put that down ?" Craig asked

 "Loaded" Franco said showing the bullets "I always keep my props, I know how to handle it"

 "He' know's what he's doing" Jonah said "I like this man, I like this man. Let me see it"

 Franco through it to Jonah, he caught it "Come on guys" Seth said ducking

 "Bang, bang" Jonah said moving the gun around "Bang, bang, bang your dead. Ha. Pow, pow" he said.  I reached over the counter and pulled the gun out of his hands "Enough Jonah" I said frustrated. "Thank you Brooklyn" Franco said holding out his hand for the gun  "Again it's Brooke" I smirked, "And your not getting this back" I said and tucked the gun in the back of my jeans, and pulled my top over it.

Jay's POV

I watched as Brooke slipped the gun into her jeans, my eyes drifted to her butt. I smirked slightly, what the fuck. Did I just check her out. I looked back up and saw Brooke smirking at me. I shook my head and huffed. What the hell, we're in a messed up situation and all of us are checking her out. I need to snap out of this.

Brooke's POV

I noticed Jay looking at my ass, when I put the gun in my jeans. I just shook it off and laughed to myself, it's always the quiet guys.

 "I'm trying have some fun Brooke" Jonah huffed "Look just because a bunch of people fell into a hole outside doesn't mean we can't have some fun.We're a bunch of best friends hanging out it's like a sleepover"

 "Okay food how we gonna deal with this ?" Seth asked changing the subject

 "Um.. can I have that Milkyway" Jonah asked pointing to the bar, selfish much                             "No you cannot have the Milkway that's my Milkway" Franco said