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(Goosebumps - Chase Atlantic)
[So, I was going to use the kidnapping concept with ''Needy'' but, I realized I didn't really enjoy the mini-series, so I'm using the concept for this series instead, so enjoy]
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You were exhausted, but you didn't care. Your body entangled with JJ's, your body grinding on his. Nothing but alcohol and LSD coursed through your veins, your body now in a euphoric state. JJ's arms were wrapped around your waist, watching you in awe. Your body was swaying with every beat, feeling the rhythm. Heads turned, some looking at you with lust, some just staring at you peculiarly. Fuck, you didn't care, you felt on cloud nine. You felt in control. You felt.. at ease. JJ stared down the men who were eye-fucking you, his hands all over your body making sure they knew you were his. It didn't take JJ long for jealously to take control of his body, which you fucking loved about him. ''Let's head outta' here, alright? I'm fucking drained'' JJ groans. You pout, nodding your head. You take a quick swig of your tequila before grabbing your jacket. ''John B ditched us for Sarah, again! fucking simp, he was supposed to be our ride'' JJ groans. ''We can just walk. My house isn't far'' You shrug, which makes JJ smile. ''To your house, you go'' JJ says, throwing you over his shoulder playfully. JJ rants on your way home, talking about Luke, his dumb ass dad. He rants about running away with you to New York, renting a studio apartment downtown, you pressuring your dreams as a successful runway model. Sooner or later getting married, he is an amazing father, unlike Luke Maybitch. ''Wouldn't that be nice, leaving this island behind us. Moving on with our lives, leaving our shitty past behind.'' JJ smiles, laying a kiss on your soft lips. You could barely talk, you were still fucked up on tequila. Conversations like these ones made you fall in love with JJ in the first place, he was so calm with you. You were his everything. ''I love-''
''Don't fucking move''
You look up at JJ, a gun pointed to his head. His face dropped. ''Move, I shoot, alright''
''What- What do you want, man?'' JJ stutters, his voice was shaky. ''I know you took the 25k, Maybank'' The voice says. You realized who it was. Barry. Fucking Barry, the biggest drug dealer in North Carolina. JJ cusses under his breath. ''I'll pay it off-''
''How? You're nothing but a lowlife pouge'' Barry says, pulling on the trigger slightly. ''Don't fucking talk to him that way'' You yell, the gun aimed at your chest. ''Well, look who we have here. You sure know how to pick women, don't you'' Barry says, his hands cupping your cheeks. ''Don't fucking touch her'' JJ says. ''What you goin' to do?''
JJ stays silent for a moment. ''Exactly'' Barry says, looking at you up and down. ''Yo, country club, get your ass out here'' Barry says. You hear the car door slam shut. Rafe fucking Cameron. ''Hold Maybank back, we both' take the girl, alright?'' Barry says, laying his gun on the hood of his van. Rafe nods, grabbing JJ.
Barry grabs you roughly. ''I suggest you get in the car without a problem'' Barry whispers, chills run down your spine. He shoves you in the backseat on his van. Fuck.
