[ I DID IT! ]
"you guys got the rope?" john b asked from the drivers seat.
"got it." pope said.
"grappling hook?"
"we don't have a grappling hook." pope says, "we're not batman."
"pulley?"
"check." kei says.
"dark clothes?"
"got it." maya said.
"flashlights?"
"check." jj said.
"alright, good." john b said as he stopped the van outside of the house. "we're ready."
"let's go." kei said.
"let's go get rich, guys." jj said.
"hell, yeah."
"let's go guys and gals." maya said.
"wait, wait." john b said, "i wanna say thank you, guys. seriously. it means a lot to me that you're here tonight."
"always!" kei said.
"of course, man." pope says.
"my man." john b says, them doing their handshake.
"alright, are we done with this circle jerk? can we go do this?"
"yeah."
"let's get that wheat near the water."
"weed?" jj said. "i'm up for weed."
"wheat. i said wheat." pope said.
"maya, jj is your responsibility to keep on track." john b said.
"as he always is." maya said, grabbing his wrist.
"ladies first." kei said to sarah, letting her hop the fence first.
they all jumped the fence and went toward the house, but we're startled as a front light came on.
all of them muttered different profanities as they went to hide behind the trees and bushes.
"flashlights."
"okay, so, she has motion sensor lights." pope said after they calmed down a little.
"we could.. uh, move very slowly." jj said.
"what?" sarah said.
"yeah, that's not how it works." maya said.
"let's throw a rock at it." john b said.
"what?" pope said.
"that's a really good idea." kei said sarcastically, "just let the axe murderer know we're here."
"throw a rock at it?" pope said.
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Adore You ☼ JJ Maybank
Fanfictionthe outer banks was one island of two tribes, the pogues and the kooks. maya thatcher is a sixteen year old rebel with a heart of gold. her best friends and her embark on an adventure to figure out what happened to john routledge and his search for...