In which five troubled teens embark on a dangerous treasure hunt
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In which two best friends learn the brutal difference between love and friendship and everything in between
JJ x OC
#14 in obx
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"We are so going to hell for this," Devyn whispered as she held back her giggles, sneaking onto John B's porch as quietly as possible.
"Shut up, it's gonna be so good," JJ snickered as he nodded his head for her to go to the door.
Devyn shook her head as she pounded on the door, making her voice deeper as she yelled, "DCS! We know you're in there!"
JJ and Devyn giggled as John B began to panic from his spot on the couch, before JJ jumped out and slammed his hands against the window, causing the poor kid to jump out of his skin.
"Gotcha, slick," JJ giggled breathlessly, Devyn banging against the window as she laughed loudly.
"You should've seen your face," JJ chuckled, "your face was like—''
"You guys are assholes."
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Devyn, John B, and JJ were all in the Mystery Machine, on their way to Lana's house to ask her about the compass. More particularly, why it was on Scooter's boat.
"I'm just saying, I don't understand why you don't at least try with Kiara," JJ grilled John B, "She clearly likes you. She's like, 'Oh, John B.'"
Devyn laughed from the backseat, shaking her head as she finished rolling her blunt, licking the edge of the rolling paper to secure the weed in tightly.
"Is that what she does?" John B asked sarcastically, brows raised at JJ's antics.
"She's sketching about you diving, then she kissed you, bro!"
"She kissed me on the cheek," John B clarified with a scoff. "It's not like we were makin' out or something."
"JJ, we were all sketched about him diving, including you," Devyn reminded him as she dug around her fraying backpack for her yellow lighter. "You have a secret crush on Johnny Boy you're not telling us about?"
"Yeah, JJ, do tell," John B wiggled his eyebrows as the boy groaned loudly.
"Hey, Devyn, shut the fuck up," JJ teased as he looked back at her from the front seat, causing the girl to giggle at his reaction. "All I'm saying is, it's low-hangin' fruit bro. Don't pretend you don't notice. I see it in your eyes, you're like, 'I kinda like that,' and you start blushing n' shit."
"I blush?" John B scoffed incredulously, looking at JJ like he was full of shit.
"John B, your cheeks get rosier than JJ's hair when Kie and I dyed it red," Devyn told him with a giggle, talking with the blunt in her mouth as she finally lit it.
