Remember When {JJ Maybank}

10

The gang gathered on the HMS Pogue, speeding through the local waters. Maggie nudged Kie, nodding her head towards the direction of a Kook's boat.

Kie immediately knew whose straight blonde hair that belonged to, she groaned and rolled her eyes.

JJ whistled at the sight of the boat coming towards them, "You guys see that? That's the Malibu 24-MXZ, the world's finest wakesetter. Number one in luxury, quality, and performance. 200K, easy."

"We picked the wrong parents." Pope muttered to his friends.

"I hate to break it to you guys, but that's Topper and his girlfriend." Kie announced, glaring at the two behind her sunglasses.

As if on cue, Sarah Cameron lifted her sunglasses up and stared at the Pogues as they drove by.

"You don't have to act like you don't see us, bitch." Kie rolled her eyes.

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The group pulled up to a Kook hotel in need of the internet to do find out exactly where The Merchant was. "Alright, keep a look out. We're behind enemy lines." JJ announced, loading the gun, Maggie rolled her eyes as she watched JJ grin at his actions.

"Yo, come on man. Just put it back."

"You can never be too careful."

Pope leaned up against the passenger window. "Hey, I predict that bringing a weapon to a four-star hotel will likely cause more problems than they solve."

"Thank you Pope." John B rubbed his forehead, annoyed that his friend can't leave the gun alone.

"I swear to God, I'm gonna throw that thing in the ocean, JJ. Put it back." Kie threatened.

"Also, not the brightest thing to be waving the gun around in broad daylight hun." Maggie patted his shoulder, exiting the van.

John B ripped the gun out of his hand and placed it back in the glove compartment.

The group entered the hotel, granted access since JJ was a busboy there. JJ led them through the kitchen into a room full of computers. Pope sat himself down in front of the computer, plugging the coordinates from Big Johns map.

Everyone looked at the computer screen as it pinned the exact location. "Boom, continental shelf right there."

Pope zoomed in closer, "shit, it's on the high side. It's only 900 feet."

"That's not too deep."

"What? Is that supposed to be doable?" Maggie asked the boys.

"Yeah, totally doable," JJ leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear, "like me." Rolling her eyes, in one movement she elbowed him in the gut.

"Will we be taking your personal submarine?" Pope asked the blond.

"How do you know this, Mr. Dive Master?"

"The salvage yard. I got a drone that can drop 1,000. It has a 360 camera and everything. It's for like, deep dives and stuff. It's exactly what we need."