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While JJ was playing with the gun, Sky heard noises against the window, as if someone was throwing rocks on it. As she watched, she saw Pope and Kiara pointing at the side of the hotel with stress, as if to warn them of something. John B, seeing the two pogues below the window, went to look through the window next to the door. He saw the police. "Cops," he warned. JJ, his sister and John B had time to get out of the window and up against the window wall before the police saw them.

Sky took the risk to look at the police. "They are stealing," she stuttered. As JJ pulled out his gun, he stepped on his sister's foot and she reflexively kicked his hand, causing him to drop his gun. The sound of the gun made a loud noise when it fell. "Fuck." Seeing that his sister was closest to the window, he wrapped an arm around her, trying to keep her out of the police officers' sight.

...

"You guys could have warned us sooner," Sky said as she lay down on Kie's left. "We would've expected Pope was on the math team." "The math team ?." John B sighed. "The cops took everything like it was a crime scene." "Did you guys find anything?" asked Pope. JJ pulled out his gun, proudly. "Did we find anything ?" Pope and Kie quickly panicked. "Pope calms down, nobody knows it. Okay ?" reassured the blonde. "I'll loose my scholarship"


While the Pogues were talking to each other, at the chateau, Sky picked up her motorcycle (borrowed forever). "Huh Sky, where are you going ?" asked Kie, getting everyone's attention. "I'm going for a ride." She lied. JJ looked like he believed her.

She went to her father's house. As usual, her house was a mess. Beers were everywhere and pills were everywhere. Without her brother's knowledge, she came every week to check on her father and to throw away the medicine he was taking. She hated him, more than anything, but he was her father and part of her needed the love of a parent. Only Luke was the only parent left. She found him asleep against the couch, to her relief. Without making a sound, she gently picked up the pills lying on the table and the beers. As she opened the trash can, she stepped on a beer. "Fuck," she muttered. She heard her father growl.

"Uh—What the fuck are you doing!" he yelled when he noticed what was going on. He stood up but eventually lost his balance. The second time, he managed to stand up for good. "Are you stealing from me little shit?" he screamed. "No, uh, I..." "Don't you fucking lie to me!" he finished. Just as Sky was about to retort, she found herself against the floor, one hand against her cheek. She waited for Luke to finish beating her. When he was tired, he collapsed on the sofa. He had always been less violent with her, but this time if, that had surpassed all the other times.

When she went outside, she saw that her motorcycle was no longer there. "Shitty neighboors" The neighburhood was the most dangerous because of the many robberies and assaults. She didn't have the strength to walk or go back inside. So she called her brother.

"Hi JJ." she sighed.

"Hi Sis, where are you ?"

"At Dad's. Come pick-me-up, please."

"What the hell ? Did he touch you ? I swear..." he began, already feeling the anger rising.

"J."

No one would touch his sister. No one.

"I'm coming."

Ten minutes later, he arrived at his father's house. He put a hand under his sister's shoulder, helping her walk. In the van, it was quiet. No one dared to speak. "Why were you there," he asked. "I'm throwing away the beers and the pills. Only this time he saw me." "I'm coming with you next time." He said. Back at the chateau, he went to get his kit and began to clean his wounds. "I'm going out tonight." He said. "I'm coming with you." She replied. "Uh, no. You can't even walk." To prove him wrong, she got up and started walking. She winced slightly, but she was used to the pain. "Fine, but you're staying with me." Sky wanted to get drunk to change her mind. This was the perfect opportunity.

At the beach, they served beer to everyone, to the pogues, to the kooks, to the tourists. She had fun drinking with strangers, finishing several drinks. She ended up running into someone. "Watch your step." He said. "Oh, hiii Cameron." She laughed, already drunk, as she continued on her way. She saw Kie looking at someone with disgust, Sarah Cameron.

That's Sarah Cameron. Kook Princess. Kiara's best friend in ninth grade, worst enemy in the tenth grade. I work on her dad'S boats, so, you know, I've seen her around. Then, that's Topper, her not so pleasant boyfriend.

Topper actually thinks Pogues were bred to mow lawns.In the evening, after about ten drinks, sky sat around the fire, laughing with tourists. She saw Topper and his girlfriend leave."Where are you going ?" whistled JJ. "Hey, hey! Sarah! Sarah, can I interest you in a tasty Milwaukee beverage?" "No thanks," she refused. "Is it not fancy for you?" laughed Sky, still a little drunk. "You know what? I'll take it." Offers Topper.  "That's sweet, but I didn't ask you but if you said pretty please, maybe." Topper sighed, falsely cheerful. "Oh, pretty please?" The kook took the glass sharply, causing it to spill on JJ. The blond man shoved him. "Oh shit." Sky whispered.

"Hey, boy. Just go." She said. He started to leave. "Dirty Pogues." he sighed. Sky turned around, and her fist made contact with his jaw. JJ hid his smile as Sarah tried to hold her boyfriend back. "Don't start a fight. You know your brother is going to get involved in this." Topper pushed the Maybank. "I won't hit you, I don't hit girls." He spat. "You're just a pussy." "Am I?" "Yeah, I think you are." It was topper's turn to hit her, causing her to take a few steps back. As she was about to continue the fight, John B stepped in front of her, then hit him.

After a few seconds, John B ended up rolling in the water, blood pouring from his mouth.  As she was about to go back to the fight, she felt someone was holding her back. "If I were you, I'd stay out of it," Rafe said, whispering it into her ears. She shuddered but finally pushed him away when she saw that her friend wasn't getting up. She ran to her brother's bag, and grabbed his gun. If she didn't, her brother would. And she didn't want to get him in trouble.

As Topper drowned JB, he felt something against his temple. "Drop it or your girlfriend will seriously see what's inside your little dick head." He let go of her friend. Some people ran out of the party, screaming that someone had a gun. "Maybank. Stop! Kie stop your psycho friends !"Sarah yelled. JJ took over and grabbed the gun while his sister carried JB, now unconscious, back to the beach. She heard three shots and then people screaming. 

 

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