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MENTIONS OF PANIC ATTACKS IN THIS CHAPTER, DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THAT KIND OF CONTENT!
"you gave me a shoulder when i needed it, you showed the love when i wasn't feeling it, you helped me fight when i was giving in, you you made me laugh when i was losing it, 'cause you are, you are, the reason why i'm still hanging on."
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"Alright we're home boys and girls!" John B announces as JJ helps him dock the boat.
"Y'all are staying the night yeah?" Izzy asks and Kiara, Pope, and JJ.
"No, I'm gonna be heading home after awhile. Pick me up tomorrow on the boat." Kie says.
"Same here. My dad's gonna want me home soon." Pope replies.
"I'm staying Z." JJ raises his head and winks at Izzy who laughs.
Since Izzy had moved to the island, she had started living with John B. Big John, John B's father welcomed her into the home when she opened up about her past... something that she had a hard time mentioning. After a couple months, John B's father who has also like a father to Izzy, disappeared at sea.
Large raindrops started to drop onto the boat, making loud splashing sounds. The hurricane was coming.
"JJ, Pope, help me with the fish. Kie, Iz, you two go relax." John B says as they haul up the net from the boat.
"Let's head in before it starts storming." Kiara says and motions Izzy to run into the chateau. Once they reached shelter, they plopped onto the couch.
"Ugh, I'm exhausted. I think I'm sunburnt too." Kie groans, pointing at her face and grimacing.
"Girl me too, my nose hurts." She slowly massages her red nose and pulls off JJ's sunglasses from her head, throwing them onto the bed.
"Do you think the hurricane's gonna be bad?" Kie asks.