Adore You ☼ JJ Maybank

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[ MR. DIVE MASTER ]

jj whistled, "you guys see that?" jj was looking at a newer boat going in the opposite direction of them. "that is the malibu 24-mxz, the worlds finest wakesetter. number one in luxury, quality and performance. 200k, easy."

"we picked the wrong parents." pope said.

"i hate to break it you guys, but that's topper and his girlfriend." kei says. "you don't have to act like you don't see us, bitch."

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"alright, you gotta keep a lookout. we're behind enemy lines." jj says, taking the gun out from his bag.

"yo, come on, man. just put it back." john b said.

"what?"

"jj." john b says.

"you can never be too careful."

"hey, i predict that bringing a gun into a four-star hotel will likely cause more problems than they solve." pope said.

"thank you, pope."

"i swear to god, i'm gonna throw that thing in the ocean, jj." kei says. "put it back."

"why?"

"jj, now." maya said and jj's face stiffened, knowing that he couldn't say no to her.

"fine." jj said. "can't forget my badge.. professional busboy."

"so, where are we going exactly?" pope said as they walked toward the building.

"we're getting on the internet because only rich people have electricity right now." jj says. "this way!"

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"andrew! what's up, bro?" jj says, "mama l, good to see you!" jj tries to take a piece of food off the plate she had.

"no, jj." mama l said, slapping the boys hand away as they walked through the kitchen.

"mhmm." jj said as they walked out of the kitchen, "see, they have the backup generators going. kooks don't miss a beat."

jj pushed open a door, them seeing the rows of computers.

"sweet lord, the internet." pope says, sprinting to the computer chair, "i've missed you."

"hey, hey, hey, my dad's map." john b says, taking it out of his bag and sitting it on the table.

"coordinations, please." pope says.

"34° 57' 30" north. 75° 55' 42" west." john b says and pope hit the keys. "boom, right there. continental shelf."

"well, if it's off the deep end it's not gonna be much of a treasure hunt, is it?"

the curser was taking a while to reach the exact point, "oh, shit. it's on the high side. only 900ft deep."

"that's not too deep." jj says.